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 to preach the Word?
 All is vain unless the Spirit of the Holy One comes down;
 Brethren, pray, and holy manna will be showered all around.
 Brethren, see poor sinners round you slumbering on the brink of woe;
 Death is coming, hell is moving, can you bear to let them go?
 See our fathers and our mothers, and our children sinking down;
 Brethren, pray, and holy manna will be showered all around.
 Sisters, will you join and help us? Moses' sister aided him;
 Will you help the trembling mourners who are struggling hard with sin?
 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 a trembling jailer, seeking grace, and filled with tears?
 Is there here a weeping Mary, pouring forth a flood of tears?
 Brethren, join your cries to help them; sisters, let your prayers abound;
 Pray, Oh pray that holy manna may be scttered all around.
 Let us love our God supremely, let us love each other, too;
 Let us love and pray for sinners, 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.