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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 I hear Thy voice; Thou bid'st me come and rest;
I come, I kneel, I clasp Thy piercèd feet;
Thou bid'st me take my place, a welcome guest
Among Thy saints, and of Thy banquet eat.
4 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.
Amen.
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First Line: | Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs |
Author: | Edward Henry Bickersteth (1872) |
Meter: | 10 10, 10 10 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1917 |
Topic: | The Holy Communion |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | REGNATOR ORBIS |
Meter: | 10 10, 10 10 |
Key: | G Major |
Source: | Adapted from a Melody in La Feillée Plain Chant, 1872 |