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Now the Lord our soul has fed,

Annie W. Marston
Verse 1
Now the Lord our soul has fed, With Himself, the Living Bread; Fed us, sitting at His feet, With the finest of the wheat.
Verse 2
We have endless treasure found; We have all things and abound; Rich abundance and to spare; Shall we not the blessing share?
Verse 3
For, while we are feasting here, Starving millions, far and near, Call us with the bitter cry: Come and help us, or we die.
Verse 4
In this day of full increase, Shall we, can we, hold our peace? Staying here we do not well; Now then, let us go and tell:
Verse 5
Tell how He hath set us free, How He leads triumphantly; How He satisfies our need; How His rest is rest indeed.
Verse 6
Speak, for we, Thy servants, hear; Thou hast taught us not to fear; And whate'er Thy word shall be, We can do it, Lord, in Thee.

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