The Lord's Supper

Verse 1 That dreadful night before His death,
The Lamb for sinners slain,
Did almost with His dying breath
This solemn feast ordain.

Verse 2 To keep the feast, Lord, we have met,
And to remember Thee,
Help each redeemed one to repeat,
"For me, He died for me!"

Verse 3 Thy suff'rings, Lord, each sacred sign
To our remembrance brings,
We eat the bread and drink the wine,
But think on nobler things.

Verse 4 Oh, tune our tongues, and set in frame
Each heart that pants for Thee,
To sing Hosannah to the Lamb!
The Lamb that died for me!