In Memory of the Savior’s Love
In memory of the Savior’s love
We keep the sacred feast,
When every humble, contrite heart
Is made a welcome guest.
Symbolic of His broken flesh,
We take the broken bread,
The cup in token of His blood
That was for sinners shed.
Under His banner now we sing
The wonders of His love
And so anticipate by faith
The heav’nly feast above.
Words: Thomas Cotterill, 1805.
My Mother always had a painting odf the Last Supper in our childhood home;s dining rom. When she passed away my oldest broter took it for his home. Beautiful hymn.
Happy August!
Love the words!!!