Dan Schutte
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Come to the feast of heaven and earth! Come to the table of plenty!
God will provide, for all that we need, here at the table of plenty.
O, come and sit at my table, where saints and sinners are friends.
I wait to welcome the lost and lonely to share the cup of my love.
My bread will ever sustain you, through days of sorrow and woe.
My wine will flow like a sea of gladness to flood the depths of you soul.
Your fields will flower in fullness; you homes will flourish in peace.
For I, the giver of home and harvest, will send my rain on the soil.