I am a child, so far from home,
Strangely adrift yet not alone.
I'm learning line on line,
I'm growing grace by grace,
Clinging to the light I have been given.
Until I hear Thy voice,
Until I see Thy face,
Until I truly taste of heaven
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path."
It leads to the source of purest light, and to all the Father hath.
It resounds in my soul, like a voice from along ago,
In words so pure and sweet,
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet."
I pray to thee each day for strength
To find and walk the narrow way
I left from once safe shore
And I return once more faithful to the truth I had been given
For in my heart I feel thy promises are real
Thy light will lead me back to heaven
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path."
It leads to the source of purest light, and to all the Father hath.
It resounds in my soul, like a voice from along ago,
In words so pure and sweet,
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet."
Someday beyond the veil I'll worship at thy feet.
But 'Til that blessed day when faith and knowledge meet:
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path."
It leads to the source of purest light, and to all the Father hath.
It resounds in my soul, like a voice from along ago,
In words so pure and sweet,
"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet."