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Holy Bond

Spread on a table that man had not made Rained down from heaven now in the glade Heavenly flakes much whiter than frost Gather it quickly for in the heat it be lost Take what you need and store none away My directions abide that no one shall stray Sweet be the taste, different for each one The bread of the angels for now till I come One jar before Me for those yet to come A bountiful harvest do remember this one As a sign of My covenant place in the Ark Your hunger abated walk not in the dark When thousands sat down upon the grass I provided for their needs with this repast A handful of loaves before them I broke Leftovers there were, after I had spoke Share now this table fashioned by man Loaves you have broken because you can Changed into My body, not a mere sign A Holy Bond between your heart and Mine All of My people, I place before you a choice Pray that your reason has heeded My voice But beware of temptation clouding your view Accept now this morsel that I offer to you

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