Come Feast At My Table

The Lord says, Come, feast at my table
On fine linens of scarlet and white
I have set before you….
The precious bread of life

Among the candles set in silver so fine
Are golden goblets filled with new wine

Bowls cascading with fruits of the Spirit
Offer their strength and nourishment

Each plate is garnished with mercy
With morsels of righteousness so sweet

Come, feast at my table
Come, enjoy a meal with me
I have prepared a place for you
Come join the banqueting feast!

© by Wanda Bencke