2 Here may thy faithful people know The blessings of thy love ; The manna from above. To feast on heavenly food; Our drink, his precious blood. For we, O God, are thine ; Renew'd with strength divine.o 385 This man receiveth sinners, and eateth with [108. them.-Luke xv. 2. 1 Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs With trembling hand that from thy table fall, A weary heavy-laden sinner comes, To plead thy promise and obey thy call. 2 I am not worthy to be thought thy child, Nor sit the last and lowest at thy board; Too long a wanderer, and too oft beguiled, I only ask one reconciling word. 3 One word from thee, my Lord, one smile, one look, And I could face the cold rough world again ; And with that treasure in my heart could brook The wrath of devils and the scorn of men. 4 And is not mercy thy prerogative: Free mercy,-boundless, fathomless, divine ? Me, Lord, the chief of sinners, me forgive ! And thine the greater glory, only thine. 5 I hear thy voice : thou bidst me come and rest. I come, I kneel, I clasp thy pierced feet; Thou bidst me take my place,-a welcome guest Among thy saints, and of thy banquet eat. 6 My praise can only breathe itself in prayer, My prayer can only lose itself in thee: Dwell thou for ever in my heart, and there, Lord, let me sup with thee : sup thou with me.” 386 I will love him and will manifest myself [10s, to him.-John xiv. 21. 1 HERE, O my Lord, I see thee face to face ; Here faith can touch and handle things unseen ; Here would I grasp with firmer hand thy grace, And all my weariness upon thee lean. 2 Here would I feed upon the bread of God; Here drink with thee the royal wine of heaven; Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven. 3 I have no help but thine; nor do I need Another arm save thine to lean upon ; alone. 4 Mine is the sin, but thine the righteousness; Mine is the guilt, but thine the cleansing blood : Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peaceThy blood, thy righteousness, O Lord, my God. 5 Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear ; The feast, though not the love, is pass'd and gone, The bread and wine remove, but thou art here Nearer than ever-still my shield and sun. " 6 Feast after feast thus comes and passes by; Yet passing, points to the glad feast above; Giving sweet foretastes of the festal joy, The Lamb's great bridal feast of bliss and love.P 387 My flesh is meat indeed, my blood is drink [9s. 8s. indeed.-John vi. 55. Wine of the soul in mercy shed, And in whose death our sins are dead; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed; That by thy grace our souls are fed. 388 Whoso eateth my flesh and drinketh my blood [Sıx 78. hath eternal life.-John vi. 54. For thy flesh is meat indeed; Through the life of him who died. This blest cup of sacrifice; [P.M. 389 Behold the Lamb of God.—John i. 36. We now recall to mind, And let us mercy find; Think on us who think on thee; And bid us go in peace. And bloody sweat, we pray, Take all our sins away: And bid us go in peace. The sinner's pardon seal; And all our sickness heal : And bid us go in peace. Till thou our wants relieve, And all thine image give. in Amen. 390 Thou preparest a table before me. [D. 88.79. Ps. xxiii. 5. Through my pilgrimage below; Where thy flock rejoicing go. a а O how sweet and comfortable In the wilderness to see Spread for sinners, yes, for me. In thy feast of bread and wine, I behold the Saviour mine. In the shedding of that blood, Lord, I have for every good. Arm thee for the strife within ; Stamps an infamy on sin. Rouse thy every latent power; and sin no more." 391 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his [S.M. banner over me was love.—Song ii. 4. that makes us free In memory, Lord, of thee. Waits, Lord, from thee to learn And all thy grace discern. And faith delights to prove The fulness of thy love. |