I'd like to welcome you the banquet of the broken
There's no turning back now
I think it's time you set the table
Invited to the banquet
I'm glad that you could make
Invited to the banquet
I'm glad that you could make
Now now
Let me set the table.
Now now
Let me set the table.
Invited to the banquet
I'm glad that you could make
Invited to the banquet
I'm glad that you could make
And these are questions I ask myself
When I question myself
why keep rapping
Should I put it on the shelf
What's it really worth to work at this
It's gotta be more than
Self-expression and self-help lessens
I know both sides man
When I was yeh high man
I made music as a hobby
It's where it all started
Now it's my profession
But when am I professin?
How do I decide which direction to go in
Man it's been decade
Since shades of gray
Now the hair that's on my head got shades of gray in it
And my shades been tinted
Rose colored glasses
I could rhyme fast or let the flow go like molasses
Slow it down
Let me ease into it
I'm a disciple of the LORD
With or without the music
Got me asking why I do this
Tell me the plan
Is it Christian rap music for Christian rap fans
I make songs for the broken
If the shoe fits wear it
For those who could never measure up by their merits
For bad kids in a bad city Who never had parents
For those who never prayed
But say they prayin' for Paris
These are pearls for perilous times
Why waste it
I feel the weight of the world but I'm weightless
How the space of my burdens was lifted
I confirm this by living with the firmest convictions
I was born in the 503
Hip hop jokey my heros were MC's
My heart was cold subzero degrees
But God showed mercy to a zero like me
Amputate my legs
And I'll still walk with Jesus
When I say my last words I will talk about Jesus
Come all you who want rest
come
All who search for truth
Come come
All who ran in vain and found dust
come
You who have been untrue
Come all who need His Grace
And I boldly proclaim
That it's only by grace
That sinners become saints
Holy gets saved
I know that what I say won't be fully embraced
I stay fully engaged spilling rhymes on the page
Not aiming for fame I don't got the strength
I dedicate this to the blind, poor, crippled and lame
Simple and plain
An invitation to the banquet it's a heavenly feast
And the end of all anguish
A language I speak when my pen bleeds
Can't leave rap alone
I know who the game needs
I can't promise you a pain free existence
I'm pointed to a permanent hope off in the distance
This is my blood and this is my body
Through faith in Christ
The wicked become godly
The healthy don't need a doctor the sick do
And it's obvious we got a lot of issues
Bow down for the King's arrival
The kingdom of God is no place for the prideful
Come all you who want rest
Come all who thirst for truth
Come come
All who ran in vain and found dust
come you who have been untrue
come all who need His Grace
Come.