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Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Bread Of Heaven, let me feed on thee

 Bread Of Heaven, let me feed on thee,

Oh water of life, let me drink.

Too worried was I, for perishable food,

Now for imperishable, I plead


Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty my soul,

Quench my thirst I plead,

Starving my thirsty soul,

Thy bread of fulfilment I need.

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