Lord, You’re the living Bread

Lord, You’re the living Bread
From heaven’s store supplied,
That I be richly fed
And fully satisfied.

You are the smitten Rock,
Whence living waters burst;
In all my daily walk,
You’re there to quench my thirst.

I now to You draw nigh;
I’m hungry, thirsty, dry;
Oh, be my sure supply;
My thirst, do satisfy.

I long to drink You more,
And to the full extent
The Spirit I’d absorb,
Drink to my heart’s content.

Without absorbing You,
I sense just vanity;
By eating, drinking You,
How strong my life will be!