Once in Jerusalem of old
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Once in Jerusalem of oldOur Saviour washed their feetWho climbed with him Judea's hills,And roved its valleys sweet.With lowly attitude and mienTo them he bowed the knee;Thus showing how love's service blendsWith meek humility.
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But far from that low path of graceHis people since have trod,And erring feet have trampled downThe ordinance of God.Come brothers, sisters, let us raiseThis long-forgotten rite;Bow each to each with humble minds,And walk in duty's light.
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With holy kiss, with words of love,With hearts all kind and true,We'll banish thoughts of envious pride,As Jesus' friends should do.Dear Saviour help us keep more nearThe good old Bible ways;Head, hands, and feet we pray thee wash,That we may speak thy praise.