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[1]
Bread of heaven, on thee we feed,
for thy flesh is meat indeed:
ever may our souls be fed
with this true and living bread,
day by day with strength supplied
through the life of him who died.
[2]
Vine of heaven, thy blood supplies
this blest cup of sacrifice:
'tis thy wounds our healing give;
to thy cross we look and live:
thou our life, O let us be
rooted, grafted, built on thee.
Bread of heaven, on thee we feed,
for thy flesh is meat indeed:
ever may our souls be fed
with this true and living bread,
day by day with strength supplied
through the life of him who died.
[2]
Vine of heaven, thy blood supplies
this blest cup of sacrifice:
'tis thy wounds our healing give;
to thy cross we look and live:
thou our life, O let us be
rooted, grafted, built on thee.
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