At His Table.

Saviour, thus around Thee gathered,
Joying with a joy divine;
Yet with awe do we remember
Thee in death, that death of Thine.
Wondrous is the power that frees us;
Everlasting, perfect, sure,
Is thy living love, Lord Jesus;
Life we have in Thee secure.
Thou art worthy— “we adore Thee;”
Thou art the Eternal Word!
We ascribe to Thee the glory:
Thine the cross, O Holy Lord!
Of the loaf, the cup, partaking,
We recall Thee in that hour;
Give Thee thus, around Thee gathered,
Blessing, glory, honor, power.