As it was in the early days,
When His voice still echoed,
And those who’d heard it understood
The truth His words bestowed,
Sharing with each other
The words He spoke, the bread they ate,
And grace for one another.
That same breaking of bread,
Though sharing seems a bit harder
With stiff neck and hard head.
To pride in what we give
Instead of trying to inspire,
To live as we should live.
Who had much less to share,
But shared it gladly, nonetheless,
Because they felt You there.
With loving hearts these days,
For Your Spirit still lives in us.
Let us break bread and praise.
And day by day, attending the temple together and
breaking bread in their homes, they received their food with glad and generous
hearts, praising God and having favor with all the people. And the Lord added
to their number day by day those who were being saved.
Tuesday, January 20, 2026
Breaking Bread Together
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