Thy Broken Body, Gracious Lord

1Thy broken body, gracious Lord,
Is shadowed by this broken bread;
The wine which in this cup is poured,
Points to the blood which Thou hast shed.

2And while we meet together thus,
We show that we are one in Thee;
Thy precious blood was shed for us;
Thy death,
O Lord, has set us free.

3We have one hope, that Thou wilt come:
Thee in the air we wait to see;
Then Thou wilt give Thy saints a home,
And we shall ever reign with Thee.