Poem

Christ!
You are the host
at the communion feast of life.

Feast celestial,
Feast incarnate,
Feast inexpressible.

My soul aches for you,
yearns for you.
My whole being groans
to be near you.

I am such a poor servant,
yet you draw near,
flesh and blood,
calling me by name.

My Saviour,
My God,
My Lord.