1. Here, at Your table, Lord,
This sacred hour,
O let us feel You near,
In loving pow'r;
Calling our thoughts away
From self and sin,
As to Your banquet hall
We enter in.

2. Come then, O holy Christ,
Feed us, we pray;
Touch with Your pierced hand
Each common day,
Making this earthly life
Full of Your grace,
Till, in the home of heav'n,
We find our place.