Texty: Blondie. Communion.

I've touched some objects of faith
More precious than pieces of eight
Seen sacred places and ritual ways
But for communion let's go to my place

I learned to pray on my knees
Been taken in hand, if you please
Had my own revelations, ideas about fate
But for communion let's go to my place

So as the body, so as the blood
Sacred as the soul is to love
Don't be mistaken if you don't understand
Divinely simple, part of the plan

Take
Eat
This is My body
I give it to You

Take
Drink
This is My blood
Do it in remembrance of Me
(So you won't forget Me)

Now, I've been a witness of grace
I've stared sacred days in the face
The long, long parade of ritual ways
But for communion let's go to my place

Sacred stories are told
They're passed on like pieces of gold
So make your conclusions, consider your fate
And for communion let's go to my place

Are you ready?
Are you ready for communion?