Bread of heaven, on thee we feed,

For thy flesh is meat indeed;

Ever let our souls be fed

With this true and living bread.

Vine of heaven, thy blood supplies

This blest cup of sacrifice;

Lord, thy wounds our healing give;

To thy cross we look and live.

Day by day with strength supplied,

Through the life of him who died,

Lord of life, O, let us be

Rooted, grafted, built on thee!