Lord, O God,

   eat my flesh,

    drink my blood,

   that in my death 

I may become good

   Consume me

I hate this flesh that's ruined me.

   Consume me

   For only in You

   will I ever be

       true

O God

My flesh is worthless 

apart from You

I need Your breath 

to live anew

Consume me

Cleanse me

Renew me

Send me

I just realized  - "I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me" - He brings His flesh and blood  to the table - for me to dine on - and the only appropriate response,  indeed, all I have to offer Him to sup on - is my own flesh and blood: "Take, eat Lord, this is my body broken for you - drink my blood - the fruit of a soul humbled and broke - The wine that gladdens your as your blood does mine. I am worthless without You, Lord.

Shalom my child -

Shalom to your soul.

Troubled one please know -

My peace I give to you

My peace I leave

For the joyous times

and the times you grieve

We are at peace

you and I

You are embraced 

by your Lord Most High

I do not leave you comfortless 

I do not forsake whom I have blessed

Whom I rescue 

I renew

I plant you by the riverof My presence 

where we'll fellowship from here to eternity  -

                                - how pleasant!

My love,

               come away with Me

               from all that is unclean

     alone  - you and I

      in the garden of My delight

My love,

open your heart and see -

I will never leave or forsake thee -

Shalom, My child,

Shalom - you are home -

The home built on the Rock of your Salvation 

 able to withstand all tribulations

 till the end of all that hates all that loves

Our sweet communion  - our everlasting union 

 is all your life should consist of .......