by John Newton, Safely Through Another Week
“ Here afford us, Lord, a taste of our everlasting feast, Here afford us, Lord, a taste of our everlasting feast. When the morn shall bid us rise, may we feel Thy presence near: May Thy glory meet our eyes, when we in Thy house appear: There afford us, Lord, a taste of our everlasting feast, There afford us, Lord, a taste of our everlasting feast. ”
