Feast On Mercy

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Original song. A dialogue between congregation and song leader.
(Hear an audio excerpt in the product description.)
Lyrics:
  
May not my comfort cloud my eyes
to see the needy at my door.
But, poor in spirit, may I rise,
and feast on mercy with the poor.
  
Poor Christ, I confess: I cling to all I posses.
With grace, open my eyes to see the poor
who bear your image to my door.
  
My my privilege and place
not blind me to my need for grace.
With empty hands I come, for I am sure
with grace, O God, you feed the poor.
 
As one who by your hand is fed
I hunger now to share your bread,
to see that justice for the poor is done,
for at your table we are one.

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Description

This is an original song by Steve Garnaas-Holmes. Purchasing this song unlocks a downloadable .zip file that includes lyrics and music for congregation and music for musicians (in both .doc and .PDF format). Listen to an excerpt here:

With your purchase, you are permitted to copy and paste, print, project, broadcast or otherwise use these materials and this song in worship or whatever way you need. Please include the note “Used by permission; Steve Garnaas-Holmes, www.unfoldinglight.net” in your materials when possible. 

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