(John 6; Isaiah 55; Luke 22)
I am the bread of life, all who
Come to me and take part
Will taste the food that satisfies
The longings of the heart.
Draw near, my daughter, rest your head
Secure upon my chest.
Stay close to me and feel the warmth
And comfort of my rest.
This is my body, take and eat
The bread come from above;
Savor me, remember I was
Broken for you, for love.
Do not labor for food that spoils
Nor work for what decays;
Receive the bread I offer you,
Which lasts through life always.
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