Here at thy table, Lord, this sacred hour,
O let us feel you near, in loving power,
Calling our thoughts away from self and sin,
As to your banquet hall, we enter in.
Sit at the feast, dear Lord, and break the bread,
Fill high the cup that brings life to the dead,
That we may find in you pardon and peace,
And from all bondage win a full release.
So shall our life of faith be full and sweet,
And we shall find our strength for each day meet,
Fed by your living bread, all hunger past,
We shall be satisfied and saved at last.
Amen, amen, amen.