153 My God, and is Thy table spread,

1 My God, and is Thy table spread, And does Thy cup with love o'erflow? Thither be all Thy children led, And let them all its sweetness know. 2 Hail, sacred feast, which Jesus makes, Rich banquet of His flesh and blood! Thrice happy he who here partakes That sacred stream, that heavenly food! 3 O let Thy table honored be, And furnished well with worthy guests; And may each soul salvation see That here its sacred pledges tastes!