| In bread we bring you Lord, our body’s' labour
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| In wine we offer you our spirit’s grief
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| We do not ask you, Lord, who is my neighbor?
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| But stand united now, one in belief
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| O we have gladly heard your word, your holy word
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| And now in answer, Lord, our gifts we bring
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| Our selfish hearts make true, our failing faith renew
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| Our life belongs to you, our Lord and King
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| The bread we offer you is blessed and broken
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| And it becomes for us our spirit’s food
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| Over the cup we bring, your word is spoken
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| Make it your gift to us, your healing blood
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| Take all that daily toil, plant in our heart’s poor soil
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| Take all we start and spoil, each hopeful dream
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| The chances we have missed, the graces we resist
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| Lord, in thy Eucharist, take and redeem
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| Lord, in thy Eucharist, take and redeem |