Higher Ground

I'm pressing on the upward way,
 New heights I'm gaining every day;
 Still praying as I'm onward bound,
 "Lord, plant my feet on higher ground."
 Lord, lift me up and let me stand,
 By faith, on Heaven's tableland,
 A higher plane
 than I have found;
 Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
 My heart has no desire to stay
 Where doubts arise and fears dismay;
 Though some may dwell where those abound,
 My prayer, my aim, is higher ground.
 Lord, lift me up and let me stand,
 By faith, on Heaven's tableland,
 A higher plane
 than I have found;
 Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
 Lord, lift me up and let me stand,
 By faith, on Heaven's tableland,
 A higher plane
 than I have found;
 Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
 higher ground.
 higher ground.
 plant my feet on higher ground.
 plant my feet on higher
 higher ground.