Feasting With My Lord
Since my soul is saved
and sanctified,
Feasting, I'm feasting,
In this land of Canaan I'll abide,
Feasting with my Lord.
Feasting, I am feasting,
Feasting with my Lord;
Feasting, I am feasting
On the living Word.
Feeding on the honey
and the wine,
Feasting, I'm feasting,
Gathering the clusters
from the vine,
Feasting with my Lord.
Day by day we have
a new supply,
Feasting, I'm feasting,
And the food is never
stale nor dry,
Feasting with my Lord.
Many times we have
an extra spread,
Feasting, I'm feasting,
Then to deeper truths
I have been led,
Feasting with my Lord.
Often there are only
just us two,
Feasting I'm feasting
Then He tells me what
He'd have me do,
Feasting with my Lord.
If perchance the cupboard's
scarce of bread,
Feasting, I'm feasting,
On the hidden manna
I am fed,
Feasting with my Lord.
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