663		LM
	AMIDST us our Belovèd stands,     And bids us view His piercèd hands; Points to His wounded feet and side, Blest emblems of the Crucified.
2	What food luxurious loads the board, When at His table sits the Lord! The wine how rich, the bread how sweet, When Jesus deigns the guests to meet!
3	If now, with eyes defiled and dim, We see the signs, but see not Him, O may His love the scales displace, And bid us see Him face to face!
4	Thou glorious Bridegroom of our hearts, Thy present smile a Heaven imparts: O lift the veil, if veil there be, Let every saint Thy beauties see!
	Charles Haddon Spurgeon, 1834-92