1 | Lord, Thou art all the offerings |
| | Prepared by God for us; |
| They are so rich in meaning, |
| | So sweet and glorious. |
| They have fulfilled Gods purpose |
| | And met His hearts desire; |
| They too have satisfied us, |
| | And faced what we require. |
2 | Thou art the burnt-oblation, |
| | Consumed by holy fire; |
| To God as a sweet savor, |
| | Fulfilling His desire. |
| Thou walkedst in Gods presence, |
| | And all His will pursued; |
| Thyself the spotless offering, |
| | For us to God as food. |
3 | Thou art the meal-oblation, |
| | With oil and frankincense; |
| Tis holy, fine, and perfect, |
| | And sweet to every sense. |
| Thou art the peace-oblation, |
| | The peace for us to make, |
| That we with God may share Thee, |
| | As food of Thee partake. |
4 | Thou art the sin-oblation, |
| | For us Thou sin wast made; |
| By death for our redemption |
| | The ransom Thou hast paid. |
| Thou art the trespass-offering, |
| | Thou all our sins didst bear |
| To satisfy Gods justice, |
| | That we His pardon share. |
5 | Thou art the wave-oblation, |
| | The resurrected One; |
| Oer hades, death and darkness, |
| | The victry Thou hast won. |
| Thou art the heave-oblation, |
| | Thou didst ascend to God; |
| As such in heavnly places |
| | Thou art our holy food. |