

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.