Table Made of Mercy
© Lisa
Venkatrathnam and Keith
Stacey Rowe
Weary pilgrim, seeking refuge
From a wasteland dry with bones
Overwhelmed and hungry
Thirsty and
alone
Crushed by choice and circumstance
Desperate for a second chance
Come and find relief...
At a table made of mercy
Taste the goodness, drink the hope
Find forgiveness
And refreshment for your soul
Weary pilgrim
Though you carry many burdens
You can finally let them rest
Welcome to the banquet
Enter, cherished
guest
This bounty that you cannot buy
Feeds your hunger deep inside
All you have to do is come...
To the table made of mercy
Taste the goodness, drink the hope
Find forgiveness
And refreshment for your soul
God will meet your every need
To find peace again
At His Son's eternal feast
To be safe
again
Taste the bread, drink the wine
Oh the longing
Come be satisfied
To be satisfied
At a table made of mercy
Taste the goodness, drink the hope
Find forgiveness
And refreshment for your soul
Taste the goodness
At the table made of mercy
God's love overflows
And He's rejoicing
To see you finally home
Weary pilgrim
Weary pilgrim
Welcome home