Abba, Father, let us be
Yours and Yours alone.
Set our hearts, our spirits free,
Make us, Lord, Your own.
Through Your goodness, Lord, we bring
Bread of our labour and wine to cheer the heart,
Which will soon be filled for us
With the life of Your Son.
Take this drop of water too,
Sign of our weakness, yet symbol of our love.
By its mingling may we share
Your divinity.
Please accept our sacrifice,
Offered to honour the glory of Your name.
Sinners all, we bring to You
Humble, contrite hearts.
From the rising of the sun
Unto its setting, how great is Your name.
All the nations bring You, Lord,
Fragrant sacrifice.
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