Come to the Table

Text from hymn this Sunday... it was used as an invitation to communion. Poetry written by Susan Bentall Boersma.

In the desert, in the wilderness of life,
I am searching for the ONe who searches me.
As I wander, hungry, thirsty, lost, alone.
I hear God call; I hear the whisper of my name.
'Come to the table. Your name is written on my hand.
Come to the table. Your name is hidden in my heart.
Come to the table. Come to the table.
Come to the table, and live.