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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=360657" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sacrament Hymn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=360657" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ON a fair Sabbath day, when His banquet is spread, <br>It is pleasant to feast with my Lord: <br>His stewards stand robed at the foot and the head <br>Of the soul-filling, life-giving board. <br>All the guests here had burthens; but by the King's grant <br>We left them behind when we came; <br>The burthen of wealth and the burthen of want, <br>And even the burthen of shame. <br>And oh, when we take them again at the gate, <br>Though still we must bear them awhile, <br>Much smaller they'll seem in the lane that grows strait, <br>And much lighter to lift at the stile. <br>For that which is in us is life to the heart, <br>Is dew to the soles of the feet, <br>Fresh strength to the loins, giving ease from their smart, <br>Warmth in frost, and a breeze in the heat. <br>No feast where the belly alone hath its fill,— <br>He gives me His body and blood; <br>The blood and the body (I'll think of it still) <br>Of my Lord, which is Christ, which is God.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Dante+Gabriel+Rossetti">Dante Gabriel Rossetti</a></strong></div>

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