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 til you're home. She'd made so many choices That had torn 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 til 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 til you are home.