Do this in remembrance of My grace.
With these simple elements of grace.
I reflect on the Lords' sacrifice.
As I ponder my choices made in life.
Why had I strayed so far from God?
Can I comprehend the Lords pure love?
So I close my eyes in deep prayer.
I seek connection with the divine.

This is my body broken for you.
The words reverberate in my mind.
For me my saviour suffered greatly.
His body pierced and crushed with my sins.
I know I hold a piece of torn bread.
Yet to me it's better than the world.
And all the worlds' cold empty promises.
I find my souls solace in this food.

This is my blood shed for each of you.
With this drink I'm now truly blessed.
A simple vessel of wine I hold.
It represents the blood of my Lord.
Shed for me by Christ to wash me clean.
A harsh price that He willingly paid.
For this I'll remember my saviours.
Drawing closer to my Lord each day.

MJ Flack