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Saviour of all, to thee we bow,
And own thee faithful to thy word.
We hear thy voice, and open now
Our hearts to entertain our Lord.
Come in, come in, thou heavenly Guest,
Delight in what thyself hast given:
On thy own gifts and graces feast,
And make the contrite heart thy heaven.
Smell the sweet odor of our prayers,
Our sacrifice of praise approve;
And treasure up our gracious tears,
And rest in thy redeeming love.
O let us on thy fullness feed!
And eat thy flesh, and drink thy blood?
Jesus, thy blood is drink indeed,
Jesus, thy flesh is angels' food.
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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