Panis Angelicus

Angelic bread becomes the bread of man;
Heavenly bread gives form to the end:
Oh, marvelous thing! He feeds on the Lord.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.

Angelic bread becomes the bread of man;
Heavenly bread gives form to the end:
Oh, marvelous thing! He feeds on the Lord.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.

Angelic bread becomes the bread of man;
Heavenly bread gives form to the end:
Oh, marvelous thing! He feeds on the Lord.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.
Poor, poor, servant and humble.

(We ask you, threefold deity,
So visit us, as we worship you;
Through your paths, lead us where we aim,
To the light that you inhabit.)