Christ's feet to the cross were cruelly pinned,
Nailed there in anger 'cause man had sinned.
Oh please...hear His living words so sweet,
Oh Lord!  How beautiful are Thy feet.

I see a missionary so worn,
From stony paths his feet very torn.
He's given his all with no regret,
Oh Lord!  How beautiful are his feet.

A Christian...calling from door to door,
Lightening the load of hearts wept sore.
Revealing our Christ...His love so sweet,
Oh Lord!  How beautiful are his feet.

I see myself in a chair reclined,
Feet so outstretched in comfort resigned.
And when my Savior...I'll someday meet,
Oh my Lord!  Dare I show Thee my feet?

©Angel