Communion
As we drink the
cup of wine
We're mindful of
the grafted vine
In how we come
into the fold
And now we eat
the broken bread
In prayer of
thanksgiving
We humbly bow our
head
In thinking of
You
Our hearts
rejoice
As we yield to
your sovereign voice
Do this in
rememberance of me
Lamb of God we
thank thee
Poetry ©2000 written by
Doug Van Wyk
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