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O Jesus Lord, when present at Thy table, And on the bread and on the wine we gaze; We praise Thee, Lord, that Thou as food art able To be enjoyed by man in many ways. |
So all our being sings in praise to Thee, How small Thou art, how small Thou art! And Thee we'll eat through all eternity; How small Thou art, how small Thou art! |
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O what a shame — when Christ with all His riches, Has come into the world, life to supply — That man would live, not by Him, but by teachings, So powerless these riches to apply. |
But all we need to do is eat the Lord; He's marvelous, He's wonderful! And as we eat, we're inwardly restored; Christ grows in us, grows to the full. |
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O Jesus Christ, Thou camest not to mankind To be a king, to rule us outwardly. But Thou hast come as food to satisfy us, And by Thy life to guide us inwardly. |
So all our being sings in praise to Thee, How small Thou art, how small Thou art! And Thee we'll eat through all eternity; How small Thou art, how small Thou art! |
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We praise Thee, Lord, for all Thy glorious grandeur, For all Thy strength and majesty replete; And yet, O Lord, what special thanks we give Thee, That all Thou art is small enough to eat. |
So all our being sings in praise to Thee, How small Thou art, how small Thou art! And Thee we'll eat through all eternity; How small Thou art, how small Thou art! |
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