DOWN ON MY KNEES, I FOUND MY JESUS

Down on my knees, I found my Jesus
Down on my knees, I found my Lord
It wasn’t on the mountains, not in the valley
But it was on my knees, I found my Lord

Once I was blind, I could not see
The Glory of Jesus, so rich and free
I’ve heard about Him, the man of Galilee
I cried out Lord, oh, help me please

Down on my knees, I found my Jesus
Down on my knees, I found my Lord
It wasn’t on the mountains, not in the valley
But it was on my knees, I found my Lord

He took my hands; I held up high
And He saw the tears, that I have cried
Oh, He came down, and held me tight
And He said, my child you are mine!

I went down on my knees, and I asked the Lord
Have mercy, please
He had compassion, He showed me love
Now I praise the Lord above

Down on my knees, I found my Jesus
Down on my knees, I found my Lord
It wasn’t on the mountains, not in the valley
But it was on my knees, I found my Lord

Down on my knees, I found my Jesus
Down on my knees, I found my Lord
It wasn’t on the mountains, not in the valley
But it was on my knees, I found my Lord
Oh, but it was on my knees, I found my Lord