Something to Feast the Soul

Something to feast the soul

O Lord

Something to ga­ther from Thy Word

Give us to­day;

That

where­so­e’er our feet may roam

We may be draw­ing near­er home

Each night

we pray.

Give us to­day our dai­ly bread

That we

from Thy rich boun­ty fed

May grow with­in;

That

ov­er­com­ing ev­ery foe

The sweet re­ward of faith may know

A rest from sin.

Give us a pa­tient spir­it

Lord

For all the world can­not ac­cord

Such bliss­ful rest.

As

when we lean up­on Thy Word

Thy pre­cious prom­is­es af­ford

To souls op­pressed.