1. Lord, en- throned in heav'n- ly splen- dor, First be- gott- en from the dead, You a- lone, our strong De- fend- er, Now lift up Your peo- ple's head. Al- le- lu- ia! Al- le- lu- ia! Al- le- lu- ia! Je- sus, true and li- ving Bread! Je- sus, true and li- ving Bread!

2. Here our humb- lest ho- mage pay we, Here in lo- ving ref- erence bow; Here for faith's dis- cern- ment pray we, Lest we fail to know You now. Thou art here, we ask not how. Thou art here, we ask not how.

3. Though the low- liest form doth veil Thee As of old in Beth- le- hem, Here as there Thine an- gels hail Thee, Branch and Flow'r of Jes- se's stem. We in wor- ship join with them. We in wor- ship join with them.

4. Pas- chal Lamb, Your offer- ing fin- ished Once for all when You were slain, In its full- ness un- dim- in- ished Shall for- ev- er- more re- main. Clean- sing souls from ev- ery stain. Clean- sing souls from ev- ery stain.

5. Great High Priest of our pro- fes- sion, Through the veil Thou went- est in, By Thy might- y in- ter- ces- sion, Grace and peace for us to win. Je- sus, true and li- ving Bread! Je- sus, true and li- ving Bread!