No. 232 O He’s Taken My Feet, Rev 114
Hexatonic, mode 3 b (I II III IV V VI —)
I’ll praise him while he gives me breath,
I hope to praise him after death.
Chorus
O he’s taken my feet from the mire and the clay,
And he’s placed them on the Rock of Ages.
I hope to praise him when I die,
And shout salvation as I fly.
Chorus
And I will tell to sinners round
What a dear Savior I have found.
Chorus