Everyone come to the High King’s Bash
Black and white and all the types
Anyone now can join the dash
For to every place is his invite.
Party! He is the First.
Loving! His heart could burst.
Alpha! He was who is.
Omega! It all is His!
Now is the time the party must start
He looks and sees no one is there
Guests are outside, beyond e’en the yard
Drinking and shouting, is all their care
Ask a man why he has come?
The reply is, ‘Bah, that I do not know.’
Then why are you here, why is it done?
‘Gee that’s great, glad you could show.’
This place all was made by the King
It is mine now I come back to Him
The banquet celebrates all new things
And the door is open for all to come in.
And we ask, will you come in?
You ask, ‘What, is this all true?
Are you the host who dwells within?
Does this house really belong to you?’
It’s seen now you have entered in a way
Of the mark you are shy, the fire is inside
The lukewarm result is you this day
The bones that had life now are dried
You believe in a party, that is good and well
And in this house. The dogs, when all is said
Cry out in fear at the sound of the bell
Know not from whence is coming my thread.
You have only come part way
Do not stand only in the foyer
The feast is arranged, for all is paid
Your entry assured for He is your lawyer.
To enter in ask, and the door open wide
The party inside is one that is real
Not as a mirror, meet the Lamb who died
There you can live, ne’er short of a meal
So enter all you people, said the Son,
This is the way, you can just follow me.
Into the great hall to dine with the One,
And there you find the food sets you free.
And he saith unto me Write, Blessed are they
which Are called unto the marriage supper
of the Lamb (Revelation 19:9)