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Few few were they that lingered
To sup with Jesus there;
And yet, for all who spurned Him
There was plenty and to spare!
And now, the food of angels
Uncovered to my sight.
All-glorious was the Altar.
And the chalice glittered bright.

Then came the hymn Trisagion,
And rapt me up on high,
With angels and arch angels.
To laud and magnify.
I seemed to feast in Heaven,
And down ward wafted then
With angels chanting round me
Good-will and peace to men.