Thee we adore, O hidden Savior, Thee, Who in Thy sacrament dost deign to be; Both flesh and spirit at Thy presence fail, Yet here Thy presence we devoutly hail. O blest memorial of our dying Lord, Who living Bread to men doth here afford! O may our souls forever feed on Thee, And Thou, O Christ, forever precious be. Fountain of gladness, Jesus, Lord and God, Cleanse us, unclean, with Thy most cleansing blood; Make us in thee devoutly to believe in thee to hope to thee in love to cleave . O Christ, Whom now beneath a veil we see, May what we thirst for soon our portion be, There in glory of thy dwelling place To gaze on Thee unveiled, and see Thy face,