Table of Love

Title: "The Table of Love"

(Verse 1)
A quiet room, a sacred night,
The Lamb prepares for sacrifice.
He breaks the bread, He lifts the cup,
A sign of grace, a gift of love.

He kneels to serve, the Master's hands,
Wash dusty feet upon the land.
A King who stoops, a Lord so mild,
The heart of God in servant's style.

(Chorus)
At the table of love, You call me near,
With broken bread and holy tears.
You give Your all, hold nothing back,
To heal my soul, to fill the lack.
You loved me first, You love me still—
At the table of love, I bend my will.

(Verse 2)
"A new command I give to you:
Love as I have loved you too."
No sword, no crown, no throne above,
Just open hands and perfect love.

Betrayal waits beyond the door,
But still, You choose to love me more.
You see my sin, yet call me friend,
Your mercy flows and never ends.

(Chorus)
At the table of love, You call me near,
With broken bread and holy tears.
You give Your all, hold nothing back,
To heal my soul, to fill the lack.
You loved me first, You love me still—
At the table of love, I bend my will.

(Bridge)
Teach me to serve, to kneel and care,
To carry others' weight in prayer.
Not just in word, but deed and heart,
Let true compassion set me apart.

(Final Chorus)
At the table of love, You call me near,
You cast out doubt, You calm my fear.
You give Your life, the perfect Lamb,
The great I AM, the great I AM.
You loved me first, You love me still—
At the table of love, I bend my will.

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