|  1 | O what a miracle, my Lord, | 
|   | That Im in Thee and Thou in me, | 
|   | That Thou and I are really one; | 
|   | O what a wondrous mystery! | 
|  2 | For me Thy body Thou didst give, | 
|   | That I may ever share in Thee; | 
|   | For me Thy precious blood was shed, | 
|   | That from my sins I might be free. | 
|  3 | By resurrection Thou didst change | 
|   | Thy form and as the Spirit come; | 
|   | Thou wouldst that I be filled with Thee | 
|   | That all Thy riches mine become. | 
|  4 | Now as the symbols we behold, | 
|   | Thy loving self we see anew; | 
|   | We thank Thee for Thy hearts desire | 
|   | As all Thy travail we review. | 
|  5 | We eat the bread and drink the wine, | 
|   | And to Thy sweetness we are led; | 
|   | In spirit each receiving Thee, | 
|   | Our spirits with Thyself are fed. | 
|  6 | We long to eat and drink een more, | 
|   | To take Thyself in spirit thus, | 
|   | Till Thou shalt all our being fill | 
|   | And true remembrance have from us. |