I hun­ger and I thirst,
Jesu, my man­na be;
Ye liv­ing waters, burst
Out of the rock for me.

Thou bruised and brok­en Bread,
My life-long wants sup­ply;
As liv­ing souls are fed,
O feed me, or I die.

Thou true life-giv­ing Vine,
Let me Thy sweet­ness prove;
Renew my life with Thine,
Refresh my soul with love.

Rough paths my feet have trod
Since first their course be­gan;
Feed me, Thou Bread of God;
Help me, Thou Son of Man.

For still the des­ert lies
My thirst­ing soul be­fore;
O liv­ing wa­ters, rise
Within me ev­er­more.