O Jewel that rich men cannot buy
Nor prideful learning gather up,
Redemptive Shining Delta's eye --
Wine of the eucharistic cup --
Refuge of the despised and poor,
Soft shimmering grace beyond the door,
Cool water of the thirsting soul,
Pure fountain making broken whole
Fill with thy blood my hungry heart.
Conduct and teach me in thy ways
O sacred seed, for all my days
To harvest, winnow, and depart.
Let down thy silken twist to me
And by your grace, I'll climb to thee.
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