As gathered in Thy precious name

As gathered in Thy precious name

This table we surround

Thy death

Lord Jesus

to proclaim

O may our praise abound.

We give what from Thee we receive

For all we have is Thine—

O may each heart with joy believe

And echo “Thine is mine!”

Grace

grace it was that brought Thee down;

Love shone in all Thy ways;

Through death Thine is the Victor’s crown

And Thine the endless praise.

We

here

in silence

or in song

Together worship Thee;

Before our God we shall ere long

Give praise eternally.

Lord Jesus Christ

Thou comest soon—

Today Thy death we show;

In light

eclipsing sun at noon

Its myst’ry we shall know.