Hail to Thee, true Body

Hail to Thee, true Body, sprung

From the Virgin Mary's womb;

The same that on the Cross was hung,

And bore for man the bitter doom.

Thou whose side was pierc'd and flow'd,

Both with water and with blood;

Suffer us to taste of Thee,

In our life's last agony.

O kind, O loving One,

O sweet Jesu, Mary's Son!