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“Take this, my flesh,” he said, He then gave thanks for wine Said: “Drink this blood of mine, As Priest who sacrificed Our paschal feast is Christ Make us the grains you mill, And grapes pressed out to fill |
by Stephen Wentworth Arndt, Ph.D.
[ Carry Each Other's Burdens | Rejoice in Hope | Rejoice With Those Who Rejoice | Owe No Debt To Anyone | Accept Each Other | If One Member Suffers | Earthen Vessels | Forgive As The Lord Has Forgiven You | Be An Example To Believers | Keep Yourself Pure ]
[ Supper | Gethsemane | Betrayal | Denial | Ironies | Wounds | Surrender | Tomb | Doubt | Ascension | Christ ]
This poem is © Copyright 2002 by Stephen Wentworth Arndt, Ph.D.