Behold, beloved
This truth to see
This miracle
In front of thee
Fruit of the earth
Fruit of the vine
Transforms into
A gift divine
Your thirst to quench
A hunger found
In living Word
My gifts abound
Consume us now
In one love be
Know heaven sweet
Intimacy
DarylMadden 
I like the rhythm, smooth flow, and simplicity of this poem.
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