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Crumbs from the Master's table -
are much more than we deserve.
But we can't imagine the banquet -
that for us - He has reserved. lm

As blood trickled down His forehead;
as tears fell from His eyes.
The nails didn't hold Him to the cross.
It was His love for all man-kind. lm

Sometimes like the prodigal child,
we wander far in the night.
But we have a loving Father -
who will welcome us into the light. lm

As we take our burdens to the Lord,
sweet comfort to us - He gives.
As we look up - He gives new vision -
and shows us how to live. lm

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