🎵 “Table of Kindness (Mephibosheth)”
Hmm… yeah…
From broken to blessed…
Becky Ben…
A child of promise, born in royal line,
But tragedy came and changed his life in time,
Falling so young, he lost his place,
Left in the shadows, hidden in shame.
Lodibar calling, a lonely land,
No strength to run, no helping hand,
But mercy was working beyond his view,
The king remembered a covenant true.
He thought his life was over now,
But grace was about to lift him out…
Table of kindness, You welcomed me,
From broken places You set me free,
No longer forgotten, I belong,
Jehovah’s mercy has made me strong.
Becky Ben, You lifted me,
From Lodibar to royalty,
Now I stand where I don’t deserve—
Carried by love, covered by Your word.
He bowed in fear, “Why me, O king?”
But love restored everything,
Not by his power, not by his name,
But covenant mercy broke every chain.
Now he sits where honor shines,
At the table of royal design,
What was broken is made anew,
Because of covenant love so true.
What he lost was not the end,
The King of mercy called him friend…
Table of kindness, You welcomed me,
From broken places You set me free,
No longer forgotten, I belong,
Jehovah’s mercy has made me strong.
Becky Ben, You lifted me,
From Lodibar to royalty,
Now I stand where I don’t deserve—
Carried by love, covered by Your word.
I was far, but You called my name,
You lifted me out of shame,
Now I live in a higher place,
Forever covered by Your grace.
Table of kindness, You welcomed me,
From broken places You set me free,
No longer forgotten, I belong,
Jehovah’s mercy has made me strong.
Becky Ben, forever free,
Seated in Your victory—
Forever Yours, forever seen,
At Your table, I am redeemed.