Accept, Almighty Father,
These gifts of bread and wine;
Which now the priest is off’ring,
For us before your throne
But soon the word will make them,
His body and His blood,
The sacrifice renewing
Once offer’d on the Cross.

With these, although unworthy,
Some offering we make.
But all we have you gave us,
Then what you gave us, take.
Our heart, our soul, our senses,
We give through Mary's hand,
Who by the Cross once standing
Now by the altar stands.