There’s Always A Place At The Table

He’d gotten used to living on the outside looking in
Lonely was his only constant friend
So when the invitation came that clearly bore his name
He hardly could believe the words he read

There is always a place at the table
There’s a feast that’s now waiting all your own
Your place is set each time the family gathers
It will never be the same till you’re home

She’d made so many choices that it tore her life apart
And hurt the very ones she loved the most
She didn’t even know where someone could begin
Until she got this message from the host

There is always a place at the table
There’s a feast that’s now waiting all your own
Your place is set each time the family gathers
It will never be the same till you’re home

Come home
Come home
My child, come home

There is always a place at the table
There’s a feast that’s now waiting all your own
Your place is set each time the family gathers
It will never be the same
It will never be the same
It will never be the same till you’re home