| I’m pressing on the upward way
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| New heights I’m gaining every day
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| Still praying as I onward bound
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| «Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.»
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| Lord, lift me up and let me stand
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| By faith on heaven’s table land
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| A higher plane than I have found
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| Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
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| My heart has no desire to stay
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| Where doubts arise and fears dismay
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| Tho' some may dwell where these
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| abound
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| My prayer, my aim is higher Ground.
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| Lord, lift me up and let me stand
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| By faith on heaven’s table land
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| A higher plane than I have found
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| Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
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| Lord, lift me up and let me stand
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| By faith on heaven’s table land
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| A higher plane than I have found
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| Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
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| Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. |