1  I hunger and I thirst;

       Jesus, my manna be;

    Ye living waters, burst

       Out of the rock for me.

 2  Thou bruised and broken Bread,

       My lifelong wants supply;

    As living souls are fed,

       O feed me, or I die.

 3  Thou true life-giving Vine,

       Let me Thy sweetness prove;

    Renew my life with Thine,

       Refresh my soul with love.

 4  For still the desert lies

       My thirsting soul before;

    O living waters, rise

       Within me evermore.