I don't wanna build another building
With walls that shut out
I would rather set a table
Where you can sit down
Breaking the bread
Pouring the wine
Making the space
Putting in the time
For the mundane things
The other 6 days of the week
It may be a simple thing
But it means everything
Giving you the invitation
Come on inside
Cll of my un-kept places
I won't try to hide
I just wanna sit around the table
With my friends
Eye to eye
Not side to side
We all are joining in
Conversations,
Celebrations,
Tears are welcome too,
I just wanna linger at
The table here with you