Bow thee to earth, and from thee cast

All stubbornness of human will;

Then dare to drink the Sacred Cup

Thy God and Saviour died to fill.

Come with thy guilt new-washed in tears,

Thy spirit raised in faith above;

Then drink, and so thy soul shall live,

Thy Saviour’s blood,—thy Saviour’s love.

Miss Landon.

Break to us each, this day, our daily bread,