Something to Feast the Soul

Verse 1

Something to feast the soul, O Lord, Something to gather from Thy Word, Give us today; That, wheresoe’er our feet may roam, We may drawing nearer home, Each night, we pray.

Verse 2

Give us today our daily bread, That we, from Thy rich bounty fed, May grow within; That, overcoming every foe, The sweet reward of faith may know, A rest from sin.

Verse 3

Give us a patient spirit, Lord, For all the world cannot accord Such blissful rest As, when we lean upon Thy Word, Thy precious promises afford To souls oppressed.