His Feet

I think about the feet of Jesus, the ones that walked upon the waves,
The feet which walked the path to Calvary, so that I could be saved,
Oh the miles those feet surely walked, I never read if He had to run,
I anxiously await the moment, I bow at those feet worshiping God's Son,
Now I want to walk in the footprints, that His feet have trod,
For I know that this will keep me, in the presence of God,
The believer's life is a whole lot more, than just the Christian talk,
For the world is watching us closely, every step we walk,
And we really are the only sermon, that some will ever see or hear,
So we need to show them daily, they can live life without fear,
That they can know the nail scars, in His hands and feet are real,
And the salvation birthed on the cross, is saving souls still.
Randy "Pops" Stone 05-07-12