

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.