At Your Table

We were broken and hiding Ashamed of what we'd done We were broken and tired From all of our running Then you came & clothed us up Pulled me from the ashes My God, cleansed me there I don't know where the breaking happened All I know is that I'm broken My God, He healed me there What is this grace that You extend us That we could deserve to sit at your table What is this love that you would seek us out Before we sought You, oh God we want You more Oh God we want You more Then you came & clothed us up Pulled me from the ashes My God, cleansed me there I don't know where the breaking happened All I know is that I'm broken My God, He healed me there What is this grace that You extend us That we could deserve to sit at your table What is this love that you would seek us out Before we sought You, oh God we want You more Oh God we want You more Not cause of anything I've done Not cause of anything I could do Not cause of anything I could earn to deserve You Not cause of anything I've done Not cause of anything I could do Not cause of anything I could earn to deserve You Not cause of anything I've done Not cause of anything I could do Not cause of anything I could earn to deserve You Not cause of anything I've done Not cause of anything I could do Not cause of anything I could earn to deserve You What is this grace that You extend us That we could deserve to sit at your table Before we sought You, oh God we want You more What is this grace that You extend us That we could deserve to sit at your table What is this love that you would seek us out Before we sought You, oh God we want You more Oh God we want You more Oh God we want You more