We bless our Saviour’s name;
Our sins are all forgiven:
To suffer once to earth He came;
He now is crowned in heaven.
His precious blood was shed, His body bruised for sin;
Remembering Him, we break the bread,
And, thankful, drink the wine.
Lord, let us ne’er forget Thy rich, Thy precious love,
Our theme of joy and wonder here,
Our endless song above.
O let Thy love constrain Our souls to cleave to Thee,
And ever in our hearts remain
That word, Remember Me.
— James G. Deck (1802-1884)
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