O Food of men wayfaring, The bread of angels sharing, O Manna from on high! We hunger; Lord, supply us, Nor Thy delights deny us, Whose hearts to Thee draw nigh. O stream of love past telling, O purest fountain, welling From out the Savior's side! We faint with thirst; revive us, Of Thine abundance give us, And all we need provide. O Jesus, by Thee bidden, We here adore Thee, hidden 'Neath forms of bread and wine. Grant when the veil is riven, We may behold, in heaven, Thy countenance divine.
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