The dust from your feet,
I don’t want to shake it.
One step behind you
It’s the only way I can make it.

Everywhere you go,
I want to follow.
Smelling, Seeing, Tasting
Without you my heart would be hollow.

Teach me dear Lord.
My Savior, My Rabbi
Grant me your wisdom-
Your ways are so high.

I want to be your disciple.
Forever watching and seeing
Your miracles, your teachings,
Your love never fleeting.

Oh, the dust of your sandals,
The ones I am unworthy to untie.
I’ll never follow another,
Only you can satisfy.

Jesus, My Savior,
My heart is yours.
The dust from your feet,
Lord, give me more.