“For Everyone Born”  Come to the Table Song Book 

   
For everyone born, a place at the table,  “We Have Met to Worship” 
for everyone born, clean water and bread,  Brethren, we have met to worship  
a shelter, a space, a safe place for growing,  and adore the Lord our God; 
for everyone born, a star overhead,  Will you pray with all your power,  
  while we try to preach the Word? 
  All is vain unless the Spirit  
Chorus  of the Holy One comes down; 
And God will delight when we are creators of justice   Sisters, pray, and holy manna  
and joy, compassion and peace:  will be showered all around. 
yes, God will delight when we are creators of   
justice,   Is there here a trembling jailer,  
justice and joy!  seeking grace, and filled with tears? 
  Is there here a weeping Mary,  
  pouring forth a flood of tears? 
For just and unjust, a place at the table,  Brethren, join your cries to help them;  
abuser, abused, with need to forgive,  sisters, let your prayers abound; 
in anger, in hurt, a mindset of mercy,  Pray, Oh pray that holy manna  
for just and unjust, a new way to live, (Chorus)  may be scattered all around. 
     
    Let us love our God supremely,  
For everyone born, a place at the table,  let us love each other, too; 
to live without fear, and simply to be,  Let us love and pray for sinners,  
to work, to speak out, to witness and worship,  till our God makes all things new. 
for everyone born, the right to be free, (Chorus)  Then He'll call us home to Heaven,  
  at His table we'll sit down; 
For gay and for straight, a place at the table,  Christ will gird Himself and serve us  
a covenant shared, a welcoming space,  with sweet manna all around. 
a rainbow of race and gender and colour,   
for gay and for straight, the chalice of grace,   
(Chorus)     
“We Are Hungry”  “Zacchaeus” 
   
Lord, I want more of You  Zacchaeus was a wee little man 
Living Water, rain down on me  And a wee little man was he 
Lord, I need more of You  He climbed up in a sycamore tree 
Living Breath of Life come and fill me up  For the Lord he wanted to see 
   
We are hungry, we are hungry  And when the Savior passed that way 
We are hungry for more of You  He looked up in the tree 
We are thirsty, oh Jesus  And said, 'Zacchaeus, you come down! 
We are thirsty for more of You  For I'm going to your house today! 
  For I'm going to your house today!' 
Lord, I want more of You   
Holy Spirit, rain down on me  Zacchaeus was a wee little man 
Lord, I need more of You  But a happy man was he 
Living Breath of Life come and fill me up  For he had seen the Lord that day 
  And a happy man was he; 
We are hungry, we are hungry  And a very happy man was he 
We are hungry for more of You   
We are thirsty, oh Jesus   
We are thirsty for more of You   
     
We are hungry, we are hungry 
We are hungry for more of You 
We are thirsty, oh Jesus 
We are thirsty for more of You We lift