At Thy Table

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Precious Saviour, we are gathered
To Thy sacred peerless Name
Faith beholds Thee there the Centre,
As with Thee our place we claim.
At Thy table, O how precious!
There to see Thy love divine.
O the cost! it moves us deeply,
As we take the bread and wine.
O what love! What deep affections
In these emblems, Lord, we see.
Thus our hearts, in deep thanksgiving,
Bow as we remember Thee.
Thanks we give Thee, praise and honour,
Precious Saviour, Jesus, Lord,
For the love which has redeemed us
By Thine own most precious blood.
"Till I come," O thought most cheering,
And Thy words, "Remember Me,"
Fill our hearts with adoration
As we wait, remembering Thee.