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O Lord, it is Thyself to meet
To this sweet feast we come;
Like Mary, resting at Thy feet
We learn of Thee alone:
We well remember Thou hast said,
This do, remembering Me;
So thus we take the wine, the bread,
In memory of Thee.
O Lord, we come, not for our need,
Nor with our grief to Thee;
But on the bread and wine to feed,
And to remember Thee:
Yes, to remember all Thy love.
Remember all Thy woe,
Remember Thou art now above,
Yet in our midst below.
O Lord, from Thee the bread we take,
From Thy pierced hand the wine;
In rest—accepted for Thy sake—
Our meetness, Lord, is Thine:
We praise Thee for this quiet hour
Spent with Thyself alone.
In which we feel the Spirit’s power,
And all His teachings own.
O Lord, we come, for Thou art here;
Enrich each memory;
Thy faithful promise brings Thee near
And gathers us to Thee:
O body broken! poured out blood!
Blest memories ever dear;
Thou Son of man! Thou Lamb of God!
How good to meet Thee here!
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 D (D.C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1981 | # 427 |
MUSIC
Name:
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ST. URSULA
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 D (D.C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1863
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 79 | No key | | # 427 | G | | # 294 | G |
ALTERNATIVE TUNES
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meter
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| 8 6 8 6 D (D.C.M.) |
echo ' | ';
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