1 Nothing doth so rejoice the heart,
Nothing doth such a strength impart,
Nothing doth prove so good a rod,
As Thy pure word of truth, O God.

Refrain:
At Jesus' feet, at Jesus' feet!
What joy it is the saints to greet!
When all in love and faith do meet
To sit and learn at Jesus' feet.

2 Begotten by that word in Thee,
Kept by its pow'r by it made free,
We gladly come again to hear
Its sacred sound, preach'd in Thy fear. [Refrain]

3 May each all malice lay apart
And with a simple childlike heart
In meekness her th'engrafted word,
Which saves our souls in Thee, O Lord. [Refrain]

4 How precious is the time when we,
In Christ's pure blood from sin made free,
The sons of God, together meet,
To sit and learn at Jesus' feet. [Refrain]