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Understanding why we take the sacrament... |
| The tokens of his sacrifice- A blessing to partake The sprinkled blood, The slaughtered lamb, He suffered for my sake. And here I sit reflecting this, The symbol of the saints- A strait gate and narrow way In exchange for grace. The strict road waits For me to walk The Lamb looks on my heart My joy is when I feel His grace And then walk through my part. |