He offers me His bread
I said I already ate
He said His bread is love
I replied I feed on hate
He said you will never get enough
Your appetite won’t abate
I pushed Him far aside
Serve up some more hate
There are many sweet delights
Good things to fill your plate
I refused His generosity
Scoop me up more hate
Jesus welcomes us to His supper
Don’t delay or procrastinate
His love can satisfy your craving
He invites you, He will wait
Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.
Revelation 3:20 KJV
And Jesus said unto them, I am the bread of life: he that cometh to me shall never hunger; and he that believeth on me shall never thirst.
John 6:35 KJV