

How beautiful
the feet
of them,
That tell of Jesus’ love;
Glad tidings bring
to sinners lost,
The Bread of Heaven above…
above.
How beautiful, how beautiful,
The feet of them will be…
will be,
That preach the word of Christ the Lord; My Savior’s love
for me…
love for me.
How marvelous the message which,
God’s chosen bring to
thee;
With Heavenly sunlight streaming down,
My Savior’s love flows free…
flows free.
How radiant,
how radiant, The hands of grace will be…
will be,
That serve the flock of God the King; My Shepherd’s care for
me…
care for me.
How wonderful,
the love of God,
Went gladly to the Tree,
To save one soul
condemned in sin,
He gladly died for me…
for me.
How glorious, how glorious,
The grace of God will be… will be,
To lift the soul
that seeks His face,
Redeemed for all
Eternity… Eternity.
How glorious, how glorious,
The faithful hearts will be…
will
be, That
share the grace of God the
King; His endless
peace for me… peace
for me.