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Christ in Song 338

AT THY FEET

Words: Fanny J. CrosbyMusic: Ira D. Sankey

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1At thy feet I'm waiting, weary, worn and sad;
Thou hast promised rest for all the heavy-laden;
At thy feet I'm waiting, thou hast called me here;
Wilt thou not my burden take and make me glad?

2Thou hast said,'Come unto me all ye that labor, and are heavy laden,'
But thou hast yet not told me: 'Wilt thou in Christ thy rest,'
Thou hast said that thou wilt give me rest and peace;
Wilt thou not in mercy make my soul at rest?

The verse

Meter
11.12.11.11
Foot
trochaic (DUM-da) · 60% of beats fit
Rhyme
ABCA
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/ stressed · ˘ unstressed · ? not in the dictionary

Verse 1

At thy feet I'm waiting, weary, worn and sad;˘////˘/˘/˘/11A
Thou hast promised rest for all the heavy-laden;///˘/˘/˘????12B
At thy feet I'm waiting, thou hast called me here;˘////˘///˘/11C
Wilt thou not my burden take and make me glad?//˘˘/˘/˘/˘/11A

Verse 2

Thou hast said,'Come unto me all ye that labor, and are heavy laden,'/////˘˘//˘/˘˘˘/˘/˘18A
But thou hast yet not told me: 'Wilt thou in Christ thy rest,'˘///˘/˘//˘///13B
Thou hast said that thou wilt give me rest and peace;///˘///˘/˘/11C
Wilt thou not in mercy make my soul at rest?//˘˘/˘/˘/˘/11B

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.