Tune: O Waly Waly
('An upper room did our Lord prepare')
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Your people gather, Communion
To partake, open to each one
You, Lord, did institute and command
We follow that set by your hand
For at your Last Supper you did take
Simple gifts, bread and wine did make
Symbols of your body and your blood
Life given, brings a cleansing flood
And we may come, each remembers sure
You salvation it lasts e'ermore
Believing, it be our spiritual
Food and drink, invite unto all
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: November 3rd, 2022 02:52
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 9.8.9.8. format. Verse 2 is entirely symbolic in the bread and wine, not more than that.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 25
Comments5
Good one Orchi but don't you dare put any water in my wine.
Andy
Thanks Gold. lol.
A true poem of thanks giving. Very nicely written.
Thanks S.
Makes on think (random thought there, really) of the last meal before death row sentence is carried out.
I see what you mean CB.
Fine writing, Orchi.
Thanks Jerry.
The sharing of a meal is truly communal, and can bring us together in wonderful ways, both spiritually and emotionally. A thoughtful write dear Orchidee.
Thanks Bella.
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