Brethren, We Have Met to Worship

Brethren we have met to worship
And adore the Lord our God
Will you pray with all your power
While we try and preach the word?
All is vain unless the Spirit
Of the Holy One comes down
Brethren pray and holy manna
May be showered all around
Brethren see poor mourners round you
Fearing trembling as they go
Longing for s consolation
Will you comfort them
Let us tell them of the Savior
Tell them that He will be found
Brethren pray that holy manna
May be showered all around
Sisters, will you join and help us?
Moses' sister aided him;
Will you help the trembling mourners
Who are struggling from within
Tell them all about the Savior,
Tell them that He will be found;
Sisters, pray, and holy manna
Will be showered all around
Is there here a trembling jailer
Seeking grace and filled with fears?
Is there here a weeping Mother
Pouring forth a flood of tears?
Brethren, join your cries to help them;
Sisters, let your prayers abound;
Pray, O! pray, that holy manna
Will be scattered all around.
Let us love our God supremely,
Let us love each other, too;
Let us love and pray for mourners
Till our God makes all things new.
Then He’ll call us home to heaven,
At His table we’ll sit down;
Christ will gird Himself, and serve us
With sweet manna all around.