Text: | O Lord of bounty, let this bread |
Translator: | John Brownlie |
I
O Lord of bounty, let this bread
Be Thy pure Body unto me;
And let the wine in symbol poured,
Tell of the glorious Mystery;—
O let me here Thy presence feel;
And all my sins in mercy heal.
II
I am not worthy to partake
Of Thy pure Body, gracious Lord;
Nor of the Blood so freely shed
By Thee, O Thou Incarnate Word;
Yet grant Thy presence unto me,
And let me now commune with Thee.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | O Lord of bounty, let this bread |
Title: | O Lord of bounty, let this bread |
Translator: | John Brownlie (1907) |
Meter: | 8,8,8,8,8,8 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1907 |