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You sAmatisfy the Fhungry Emheart, AmWith gDmift of fiEmnest whCeat. GCome gAmive to us FO' saEmving LAmord, The brDmead of lGife to eCat. As when the sheGpherd cFalls his shCeep, They kFnow and hGeed his voAmice; So wDmhen you call your faGmily Lord, We foDmllow aFnd rejGoice. With joyful lGips we siFng to yCou Our prFaise and gGratitAmude, That Dmyou should count us wGorthy Lord, To sDmhare this heFavenly fGood. Is not the Amcup we blFess and sChare The bFlood of CGhrist out-Ampoured? Do Dmnot one cup, one lGoaf declare Our oDmneness Fin the LGord? The mystery Amof your pFresence CLord, No mFortal toGunge can Amtell. Whom Dmall the world canGnot contain, Comes Dmin our heFarts to dGwell. You give yoursAmelf to Fus O' LCord, Then sFelfless Glet us Ambe, To sDmerve each other Gin your name, In tDmruth and FchariGty. You sAmatisfy the Fhungry Emheart, AmWith gDmift of fiEmnest whCeat. GCome gAmive to us FO' saEmving LAmord, The brDmead of lGife to eCat.