John 6:54-56

• [Joh 6:55] In The Quiet Consecration

  In the quiet consecration Of this glad communion hour, Here we rest in You, Lord Jesus, Taste Your love, and touch Your power. Christ our living Bread from Heaven, Lord, whose blood is drink indeed; Here by faith and with thanksgiving In this feast on You we feed. By Your death for sin atoning, By Your resurrection life, Hold us fast in blessèd union; Gird us, nerve us for the strife. While afar in solemn radiance Shines the feast that is to come After conflict, toil, and testing— Your great feast of love and home.

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• [Joh 6:55] O Lord, And Is Thy Table Spread?

  O Lord! and is Thy table spread, And doth Thy cup with truth o’erflow? Thither be all Thy children led, And let them all its sweetness know. Hail, sacred feast which Jesus makes, Rich banquet of His flesh and blood! Thrice happy we who here partake That sacred stream, that heavenly food. O, let Thy table honored be, And furnished well with joyful guests; And may each soul salvation see That here its sacred pledges tastes. Nor let Thy spreading Gospel rest Till through the world Thy truth has run; Till with this bread all men are blest Who see the light, or feel the sun.

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• [Joh 6:56] O Food That Weary Pilgrims Love

  O Food that weary pilgrims love, O Bread of angel hosts above, O Manna of the saints, The hungry soul would feed on Thee; Ne’er may the heart unsolaced be Which for Thy sweetness faints. O Fount of love, O cleansing Tide, Which from the Savior’s piercèd side And sacred heart dost flow, Be ours to drink of Thy pure rill, Which only can our spirits fill, And all our need bestow. Lord Jesu, whom, by power divine Now hidden ’neath the outward sign, We worship and adore, Grant, when the veil away is rolled, With open face we may behold Thyself forevermore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal