1  O what a miracle, my Lord,

    That I'm in Thee and Thou in me,

    That Thou and I are really one;

    O what a wondrous mystery!

 2  For me Thy body Thou didst give,

    That I may ever share in Thee;

    For me Thy precious blood was shed,

    That from my sins I might be free.

 3  By resurrection Thou didst change

    Thy form and as the Spirit come;

    Thou wouldst that I be filled with Thee

    That all Thy riches mine become.

 4  Now as the symbols we behold,

    Thy loving self we see anew;

    We thank Thee for Thy heart's desire

    As all Thy travail we review.

 5  We eat the bread and drink the wine,

    And to Thy sweetness we are led;

    In spirit each receiving Thee,

    Our spirits with Thyself are fed.

 6  We long to eat and drink e'en more,

    To take Thyself in spirit thus,

    Till Thou shalt all our being fill

    And true remembrance have from us.