Lyrics
From the cross, You made a table
Making room for all of us
Though the feast is never-ending
We will never know the cost
From Your hands, You made a table
With the nails that held You down
By Your scars, You built redemption
We will never know the cost
We give thanks around the table
The table of the Lord
Where Your mercy’s pouring freely
And Your perfect love restores
Where Your grace is overflowing
It spills out on the floor
There is always more
At the table of the Lord
From the grave, You rose in power
Now forever You will reign
Highest King and humble servant
Come and take Your rightful place
Come and take Your rightful place
We give thanks around the table
The table of the Lord
Where Your mercy’s pouring freely
And Your perfect love restores
Where Your grace is overflowing
It spills out on the floor
There is always more
At the table of the Lord
We’re in awe of who You are
We’re in awe of what You’ve done
We have to worship
We have to worship
We’re in awe and we belong
We’re in awe of it all
We have to worship
We have to worship
We’re in awe of who You are
We’re in awe of what You’ve done
We have to worship
We have to worship
We’re in awe and we belong
We’re in awe of it all
We have to worship
We have to worship
We give thanks around the table
The table of the Lord
Where Your mercy’s pouring freely
And Your perfect love restores
Where Your grace is overflowing
It spills out on the floor
There is always more
At the table of the Lord
At the table of the Lord
Writers: Tom Smith, Krissy Nordoff, Ben Cantelon