![]() ![]() This is the blood of a holy promise drink, and remember the one you love. Now there’s a reason for living, now we will know it’s enough. Then, with a word of thanksgiving, slowly you lifted the cup. This is the way I restore you this is a gift from above.” Chorus “Always remember me! Freely remember me! Speak of me tenderly! Always remember me!” (twice) 2. But you kept callin me back to the stage, And I finally found my place in each and every face. We sail the skies of presence, our wings ever unfurled, Let me wake up just this once with the faintest memory, And Ill set out to find you, knowing youre out. “This is my body I’m giving for you eat, and remember the one you love. there in the heart of the town, you took the bread from the table, broke it and passed it around. Since I don’t remember the name of the collection I found it in I suggest you contact the publisher if you are after a copy of the music. ![]() I really liked it but the syncopation was a problem for some people and we have stopped using it. This is an interesting song by John Ylvisaker set to an Israeli tune that I found in a collection that I have lost somewhere (?All Together OK no 374), when looking for something to use on Holy Thursday. ![]()
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