Bounty on My Table - Ramatam

I turned into the memories

Of heartbreaks I have known

I’ve seen so many little problems

Darken as they’ve grown

Was the world created

Within a holy tear?

Or did he make a world of fools

Blind to all that’s near?

There’s a bounty on my table

And fortunes I forget

And though I was told as I’d grow old

I’d feel life owed a debt

There’s a bounty on my table

That I can never see

So Lord, come into my heart and make

A better soul out of me, Amen

I walked through sunlit open fields

Filled with God’s own light

But I was under my own storms

And I saw only night

Was the world created

Within a holy tear?

Or did he make a world of fools

Blind to all that’s near?

There’s a bounty on my table

And fortunes I forget

And though I was told as I’d grow old

I’d feel life owed a debt

There’s a bounty on my table

That I can never see

So Lord, come into my heart and make

A better soul out of me, Amen

There’s a bounty on my table

And fortunes I forget

And though I was told as I’d grow old

I’d feel life owed a debt

There’s a bounty on my table

That I can never see

So Lord, come into my heart and make

A better soul out of me, Amen