Jesus, Bread of Life, I pray, Thee,
Let me gladly here obey Thee,
Never to my hurt invited,
Be Thy love with love requited.

Now I sink before Thee, lowly,
Filled with joy most deep and Holy,
As with trembling awe and wonder
On Thy mighty works I ponder.

From this banquet let me measure,
Lord, how vast and deep its treasure;
Through the grace Thou here dost give me,
As Thy guest in Heav'n receive me,
in Heaven receive me.  Amen, Amen, Amen.

Words: C. Winkworth
Music: Alfred Whitehead