Thirteen At The Table

Thirteen at the table to honor of the man

He broke the bread and he poured the blood red wine

He blessed the food and told them this'll be his final supper

And he told them all to love their fellow man

The story starts where it was nearly ended - it's the greatest story told to all mankind

We took the only one on earth that ever really mattered

And when we were through he had been crucified

He was a carpenter who mended broken bodies, brought here by our creator's master plan

He walked this earth and he never ever tried to hurt another

But when we were through he had been crucified

Thirteen at the table...

Well they took him from a cross, to a cavern - Mary watched the stone by night and day.

An angel came and told her on third day, he had risen

But watch neighbors, cause he's coming back this way.

Waiting for the day of his returning, is like waiting for the dew to hit the ground.

You'll never know just when it comes until it's all around you,

Let's be prepared when he comes back around.

Will there be thirteen at the table, to honor up a man?
Will we break the bread, and pour the blood red wine?
Will he tell us once again that this will be our final supper?
Will we ever learn to love our fellow man?
Will we ever learn to love..... our fellow man....