At the table that stretches across the sky,
All of us that have not already been judged
sit and dine.
But what is it we dine with?
Happiness?
Joy?
Love?
Only we can tell ourselves.
At one end of this never ending table,
Jesus is sitting.
But at the other end,
Is the one who is described in so many ways,
And imagined by so many people.
He who is and will always be,
God.
But are we not condemned?
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