Table in the Wilderness
Russ Taff
There's a table in the wilderness
Where the blind can see
and the poor possess
Where the weak are strong
and the first ones last
There's a table in the wilderness....
When you search so hard for the promised land
And the earth won't yield to your blistered hand
and you hang your head and you wipe your brow
And you shout it out - Shout it out .....
There's a table in the wilderness
Where the blessed sing of His tenderness
Where the lame can walk and the weary rest
At the table in the wilderness
Where the blind can see and the poor possess
Ever thankful for being honoured guests
At the table in the wilderness
All, is welcome.. come find life, come find peace, come find rest'
All, is welcome.. come find life, come find peace, come find rest'