The Lutheran Hymnary ‎#310

310. Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs

1 Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs
With trembling hand that from Thy table fall,
A weary, heavy-laden sinner comes
To plead Thy promise and obey Thy call.

2 I am not worthy to be thought Thy child,
Nor sit the last and lowest at Thy board;
Too long a wanderer, and too oft beguiled,
I only ask one reconciling word.

3 One word from Thee, my Lord, one smile, one look,
And I could face the cold, rough world again;
And with that treasure in my heart could brook
The wrath of devils and the scorn of men.

4 And is not mercy Thy prerogative--
Free mercy, boundless, fathomless, divine?
Me, Lord, the chief of sinners, me forgive,
And Thine the greater glory, only Thine.

5 I hear Thy voice; Thou bidst me come and rest;
I come, I kneel, I clasp Thy piercéd feet;
Thou bidst me take my place, a welcome guest
Among Thy saints, and of Thy banquet eat.

6 My praise can only breathe itself in prayer.
My prayer can only lose itself in Thee;
Dwell Thou for ever in my heart, and there,
Lord, let me sup with Thee; sup Thou with me.

Text Information

• First Line: Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs
• Author: E.H. Bickersteth (1872)
• Meter: 10s. 4L.
• Publication Date: 1913
• Topic: The Church Year: Holy Thursday; Humility

Tune Information

• Name: [Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs]
• Composer: W.H. Monk (1861)
• Meter: 10s. 4L.
• Key: E♭ Major