1 | Through the bread and cup, Lord Jesus, |
| | We Thy death exhibit here; |
| What Thy love has done reviewing, |
| | All Thy suffring we revere. |
| Bread and cup in separation, |
| | Show that Thou thru death hast gone; |
| Grateful now, our spirit worships, |
| | And to Thee we give our song. |
Chorus |
| | | Thine the cup of suffring, |
| | | Mine the cup of blessing; |
| | For Thy love in Thy redemption, |
| | | Praise we ever sing! |
2 | Thou, in love, hast shed Thy blood, Lord, |
| | Bringing us to God in grace, |
| That from God, no longer severed, |
| | We may ever see His face. |
| All Gods righteousness and glory |
| | Have been fully satisfied; |
| Thru Thy deaths abundant merit |
| | We may now with God abide. |
3 | By Thy death the veil was riven, |
| | Opened was the holiest place, |
| All the barriers have been broken; |
| | We approach the throne of grace, |
| There receiving grace and mercy, |
| | Thus the timely need to meet, |
| Drinking as of living water, |
| | Tasting God Himself replete. |
4 | Thou in grace hast so redeemed us, |
| | We the priests may be foreer |
| To fulfill that holy office, |
| | All Gods sweetness thus to share. |
| Such a blessing, such a mercy, |
| | From Thy death for us ensue; |
| We would ever Thee remember |
| | Till with Thee we drink anew. |