In meek humility,
This will I do, my dying Lord,

I will remember Thee.

2 Thy body, broken for my sake,

My bread from heaven shall be; Thy testamental cup I take,

And thus remember Thee.

3 Gethsemane can I forget?

Or there Thy conflict see, Thine agony and bloody sweat,

And not remember Thee?

4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes,

And rest on Calvary,
O Lamb of God, my Sacrifice,

I must remember Thee.

5 Remember Thee, and all Thy pains,

And all Thy love to me:
Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains,

Will I remember Thee.

6 And when these failing lips grow dumb,

And mind and memory flee,
When Thou shalt in Thy kingdom come,
Jesus, remember me.

James Montgomery, 1825

How canst Thou deign to enter there? That Thou shouldst come to me;

Lord, speak, and make me whole. Speak but the word, one gracious word

3 0 come, in this sweet morning* hour, Can set the sinner free.

Feed me with food divine; 2 I am not worthy; cold and bare

And fill with all Thy love and power The lodging of my soul;

This worthless heart of mine. * Or evening

Henry W. Baker, 1815

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25 By whom the words of life were spo - ken, And in whose death our sins are dead; A-men.