Come to the Table (feat. Jake Rozmus)

In your running When you sober up and something Is not right Oh my heavens You've been gone too long And I don't care where you're going I don't care where you've been Come to the table And I will feed you with my body And my blood At the table I can promise I am always enough Jeremiah You can fill your broken cisterns All you want But oh my heavens I could be your cup And the water flooding over And the mouth to make you drink Come to the table And I will feed you with my body And my blood At the table I can promise I am always enough In your running I will seek you like a father Seeks a son Jeremiah If you seek me with your heartbeat You will find