Johnson Oatman, Jr and Charles H Gabriel
1I'm pressing on the upward way,
2My heart has no de__sire to stay
3I want to live a____bove the world,
4I want to scale the utmost height
1New heights I'm gaining every day;
2Where doubts a__rise and fears dismay;
3Tho' Satan's darts at me are hurled;
4And catch a gleam of glory bright;
1Still praying as I'm onward bound,
2Tho' some may dwell where these a_____bound,
3For faith has caught the joyful sound,
4But still I'll pray 'till heav'n I've found,
1"Lord plant my feet on high__er ground."
2My prayer, my aim, is high__er ground.
3The song of saints on higher ground.
4"Lord lead me on to high____er ground."
Lord, lift me up and let me stand
By faith on heaven's table-land;
A higher plane than I have found-Lord,
plant my feet on higher ground.