The Table

Toast to the night
Drink in the memories
Let's have our fill of all that's right
Looking around, telling the stories
We could go on with this all night

Something is familiar, like a place I've been
Or maybe somewhere I will go
A feeling of forever and something kinda holy
A little bit of heaven in my home

Save me a seat at Your table
I want to be next to You when we dine
Rest my head on Your shoulder
I want to sit at the table of God

The invitation, this bread and wine
Holding the sweetness of life
Oh, I can taste it, now and then
We'll be here again

Something is familiar, like a place I've been
Or maybe somewhere I will go
A feeling of forever and something kinda holy
A little bit of heaven in my home

Save me a seat at Your table
I want to be next to You when we dine
Rest my head on Your shoulder
I want to sit at the table of God

Oh, let me sit, let me sit
Let me come sit at the table Lord
I will rest, I will rest, I will rest my head
I will rest my head when I'm with You
Oh I will rest my head when I'm with You

In the end, we will go
To that table I've known
Feast forever, thirsty never
We'll sing, I am home, I am home

Save me a seat at Your table
I want to be next to You when we dine
Rest my head on Your shoulder
I want to sit at the table of God
Oh, I want to sit at the table of God



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Bolen, Michelle Khalilian Woody
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