His Feet

"And when I saw Him, I fell at His feet..." Rev. 1:17

Sandals for the feet

Of heaven's Sovereign King,

Who traveled dusty roads

For me God's truth to bring.

Perfume for the feet

Of Messiah, Jesus Christ:

A gift from one who worshipped,

May my heart be His likewise.

Nails pounded in the feet

Of the perfect Lamb of God;

His death and resurrection

Wrought my justification.

Like fine brass those feet in heaven

Are back home on streets of gold,

And I sing of full salvation,

The greatest story ever told.

A crown at Jesus' feet

One day I hope to place,

And there I'll stay forever

Adoring Jesus, face to face.