Invitation to the Gospel Feast

Verse 1

The King of heav'n His table spreads, And blessings crown the board; Not paradise, with all its joys, Could such delight afford.

Verse 2

Pardon and peace to dying men, And endless life are giv'n, Through the rich blood that Jesus shed To raise our souls to heaven.

Verse 3

Millions of souls, in glory now, Were fed and feasted here; And millions more, still on the way, Around the board appear.

Verse 4

All things are ready, come away, Nor weak excuses frame; Come to your places at the feast, And bless the Founder’s Name.