Blood and flesh ever fresh
For those who hunger and thirst
Receive and believe And then grieve
Your wine scans tend to burst
Consuming bread and wine
Living in the vine.
By our Lord our souls are fed
By the strange juice and the wonder bread.
The holy seed is what you need
Now in your soul planted
There you can dine with the divine
In the repentance granted
Consuming bread and wine
Living in the vine.
By our Lord our souls are fed
By the strange juice and the wonder bread.
March 17, 2026
Anthony Foster
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