O
Food of travellers, angels' Bread,
Manna wherewith the blest are fed,
Come nigh, and with Thy sweetness
fill
The hungry hearts that seek Thee
still.
O fount of love, O well unpriced,
Outpouring from the heart of
Christ,
Give us to drink of very Thee,
And all we pray shall answered be.
And bring us to that time and
place
When this Thy dear and veiled face
Blissful and glorious shall be
seen -
Ah Jesus, with no veil between.