Adam Crabb 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.