Weeping ‘neath the willow tree
His sacred Cross, all bloody,
my debt forever paid,
a royal banquet He laid.
“Today with Me dine”
saith the King of eternal Glory,
“to eat blessèd bread
and drink purest wine
that thy heart may be fed
by this Body and Blood of mine,
freely, and with great serenity,
now and unto all eternity.”
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