Broken Bread, Poured Out Wine

And they watched Him now,
And they wondered.
What could Jesus mean?
This bread was His body?
This wine was His blood?

And they didn’t yet know,
But one day they would.

That before He was given, He had to be broken.
For the saving of masses, His heart torn to pieces.
And they remembered.
His body, His blood,
His Body, His Bride.

Meant to be given, poured out,
Broken... multiplied.