At His Footstool

The skies are woven with a brilliant light

A tapestry of majesty and holy might

Yet all the heavens that the angels span

Are just a canopy above the world of man

You sit enthroned where the stars are born

In the quiet glory of the cosmic morn

But You look down upon this spinning sphere

And rest Your presence like a shadow here

(Chorus)

The earth is the footstool for Your feet

Where the dust of the ground and Your glory meet

We are the valley, You are the height

Wrapped in the shadow of Your holy light

The heavens are Your throne, so high above

But Your feet touch the earth in a step of love

The mountains tremble where Your heels abide

The oceans gather at the ocean tide

Yet those same feet that hold the universe

Walked down the dusty roads to break our curse

Not with a crushing weight of iron bands

But stepping softly on the desert sands

The highest King became the servant friend

To walk beside us to the journey’s end

(repeat Chorus)

Bridge- One day you will put down your enemies

And every one will bow on their knees

And every tongue will come to confess

You are the King of Righteousness

Yes one day every knee will bow down low

At the footstool where the living waters flow

(Repeat Chorus)

Here at Your feet, the earth will rest

By the touch of the Maker, we are blessed

Holy, holy, the ground where we meet

Here at the footstool of Your feet.

Here where mercy and justice meet

Here at the footstool of Jesus’s feet…

September 27, 2026

Anthony Foster