Thurlow Weed - I feed by faith on Christ, my bread - текст песни (слова)

I feed by faith on Christ, my bread;
 His body broken on the tree;
 I live in him, my living head,
 who died and rose again for me.
 
 This be my joy and comfort here,
 this pledge of future glory mine:
 Jesus in Spirit now appear,
 and break the bread and pour the wine.
 
 From thy dear hand may I receive 
 the tokens of thy dying love,
 and, while I feast on earth, believe 
 that I shall feast with thee above.