words:
tune: Beach Spring, from The Sacred Harp, 1844.
1. In a world so stark and broken, all alone we suffered loss
But we found a place of welcome in the circle of the cross
We have found a risen Savior, and an ever-faithful Friend
We have found a place for healing, and the will to start again.
2. You are weary from your journey, come inside and rest awhile
We will listen to your story, walk with you this lonely mile
Hospitality was given when our souls were sick and sore
So we offer you our welcome, and the Savior offers more.
3. As the widow fed Elijah from her meager store of food
And her cupboard was replenished, day by day, with all things good
So we give, in faith and purpose, knowing all will be supplied
Every need met with abundance, every hunger satisfied.
4. Father Abraham once welcomed certain angels, unaware
That among those humble trav’lers was the Lord, all hidden there
So as we all share together, in the name of Christ the Son
God is present here among us, and His Spirit makes us one.
5. What a banquet now is offered, we’re invited all to come
What a welcome is extended from the Lamb upon the throne
To the homeless and the stranger, to the poor and lame and blind
Other doors may never open, but a welcome here we find.
6. We are loved and we are welcomed, what a joy is ours to share
And the Spirit’s power is moving now, among us everywhere
So we serve the Lord together, and we love each other too
‘Til the day of final welcome, when our Lord makes all things new.
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