Sweetly broken
The body and the blood
In remembrance of the King
No greater gift exists
Than His atoning sacrifice
Praise and glory
To the King of Kings
Your body was beaten
Your blood was poured out
For the love You had for humanity
Yet there is Your great love
We celebrate, the tiny baby born in Bethlehem
Jesus You were called
You lived
You died
You were raised to life
Where You sit enthroned
Til this day when You return
To carry me home
I will praise You
Both now and evermore
Living Fountain 