If I sit with 2 who compromise, a stirring brew brings demise The devils stew is filled with lie's, I'll have none I've got to do my best and wait in line, my tired hands hold the vine I've got 2 take a step in perfect rhyme and run
There's a table were there feasting and fighting 4 crumbs... Wont you Come to the table now were love is the cup I drink from
Watch the world and see the signs rumors of war the battle cries God break man's spirit and his pride for Thy Kingdom come I got to do my best and wait in line, my tired hands hold the vine I've got 2 take a step in perfect rhyme and run
There's a table... Come to the table... Where I drink from...Yea I said...Yea I said love is... love you know is... Love is the cup that I drink from