Come and Dine

Jesus has a ta­ble spread

Where the saints of God are fed

He in­vites His chos­en peo­ple

Come and dine;

With His man­na He doth feed

And sup­plies our ev­ery need:

O ’tis sweet to sup with Je­sus all the time!

Come and dine

the Mas­ter call­eth

Come and dine;

You may feast at Je­sus’ ta­ble all the time;

He who fed the mul­ti­tude

Turned the wa­ter in­to wine

To the hun­gry call­eth now

Come and dine.

The dis­ci­ples came to land

Thus ob­ey­ing Christ’s com­mand

For the Mas­ter called un­to them

Come and dine;

There they found their heart’s de­sire

Bread and fish up­on the fire;

Thus He sa­tis­fies the hun­gry ev­ery time.

Soon the Lamb will take His bride

To be ev­er at His side

All the host of Heav­en will as­semb­led be;

O ’twill be a glo­ri­ous sight

All the saints in spot­less white;

And with Je­sus they will feast eter­nal­ly.