As Peachtree looks ahead to our 100th anniversary, in order to express and celebrate our unique story and space, I have been working on a project to write a new hymn for each clerestory window in our Sanctuary. Sometimes it happens that a tune or turn of phrase unravels an entire song rather quickly. When I reflect on the window of the Lord’s Supper, all the names for the meal flooded my mind: communion, eucharist, feast, altar, table, banquet, supper, dinner, etc. Within 24 hours I had a sketch of twelve verses (far more than anyone would want to sing in succession on a Sunday morning). Many have been modified, omitted, or combined, but one remains as it was written that day.