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=Sheet Music=
 
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* Tune from ''[[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]''
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* Tune from ''[[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]'' (i.e. [[St. Martins]])
 
** [[media:027_Here_at_Thy_Table.pdf|PDF]]
 
** [[media:027_Here_at_Thy_Table.pdf|PDF]]
 
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** Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
 
** Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
 
** Contributer: [[user:Veramet|Veramet]]
 
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=Tunes=
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*[[St. Martins]], by [[William Tansur]], 1753<ref>Composer and name of the tune used with no. 27 of ''[[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]'': [http://books.google.com/books?id=3tlygORwmgUC&printsec=titlepage&source=gbs_summary_r&cad=0#PPA45,M1 <i>Christian Chorals: A Hymn and Tune Book for the Congregation and the Home</i>, 1879, p. 45]</ref>
  
 
=Lyrics=
 
=Lyrics=
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*Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
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==Lyrics from [[A Collection of Sacred Hymns, for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, 1841]]==
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<pre>Hymn 187
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C.M.
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1. Here at thy table, Lord, we meet,
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To feed on food divine:
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Thy body is the bread we eat,
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Thy precious blood the wine.
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2. He, who prepares this rich repast,
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Himself comes down and dies;
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And then invites us thus to feast
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Upon the sacrifice.
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3. Here peace and pardon sweetly flow;
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Oh what delightful food!
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We eat the bread—and drink the wine—
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But think on nobler good.
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4. Deep was the suff'ring he endured
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Upon the accursed tree—
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For me—each welcome guest may say,
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'Twas all endured for me.
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5. Sure there was never love so free—
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Dear Savior—so divine!
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Well thou mayest claim that heart of me
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Which owes so much to thine.</pre>
 
==Lyrics from [[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]==
 
==Lyrics from [[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]==
 
1. Here at thy table, Lord, we meet,<br>
 
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Well thou may'st claim that heart of me,<br>
 
Well thou may'st claim that heart of me,<br>
 
Which owes so much to thine.
 
Which owes so much to thine.
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=References=
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Lyrics from A Collection of Sacred Hymns, for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, 1841

Hymn 187
C.M.
1. Here at thy table, Lord, we meet,
To feed on food divine:
Thy body is the bread we eat,
Thy precious blood the wine.

2. He, who prepares this rich repast,
Himself comes down and dies;
And then invites us thus to feast
Upon the sacrifice.

3. Here peace and pardon sweetly flow;
Oh what delightful food!
We eat the bread—and drink the wine—
But think on nobler good.

4. Deep was the suff'ring he endured
Upon the accursed tree—
For me—each welcome guest may say,
'Twas all endured for me.

5. Sure there was never love so free—
Dear Savior—so divine!
Well thou mayest claim that heart of me
Which owes so much to thine.

Lyrics from A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844

1. Here at thy table, Lord, we meet,
To feed on food divine;
Thy body is the bread we eat,
Thy precious blood the wine.

2. He, who prepares this rich repast,
Himself comes down and dies;
And then invites us thus to feast
Upon the sacrifice.

3. Here peace and pardon sweetly flow;
Oh what delightful food!
We eat the bread - and drink the wine -
But think on nobler good.

4. Deep was the suff'ring he endured
Upon the accursed tree -
For me - each welcome guest may say,
'Twas all endured for me.

5. Sure there was never love so free -
Dear Savior - so divine!
Well thou may'st claim that heart of me,
Which owes so much to thine.

References