Jesus, Master, Hear Me Now,
While I Would Renew My Vow,
And Record Thy Dying Love;
Hear, And Help Me From Above.

Feed Me, Saviour, With This Bread,
Broken In Thy Body’s Stead;
Cheer My Spirit With This Wine,
Streaming Like That Blood Of Thine.

And As Now I Eat And Drink,
Let Me Truly, Sweetly Think,
Thou Didst Hang Upon The Tree,
Broken, Bleeding, There For Me.