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Sacrament

My body, dear, like bread I break
For Love's sweet sake;
My soul like wine I give
Each day, that you may take,
And taking, love and live.

But when the altar empty lies
Before my eyes,
The veil in twain is rent-
For me alone the sacrifice
Has been a sacrament.

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