Wounded and forsaken
I was shattered by the fall
Broken and forgotten
Feeling lost and all alone
Summoned by the 
KingInto the 
Master's courts
Lifted by the 
SaviorAnd cradled in 
His armsI was carried to the table
Seated where 
I don't belong
Carried to the table
Swept away by 
His loveAnd 
I don't see my brokenness anymore
When I'm seated at the table of the 
LordI'm carried to the table
The table of the 
LordFighting thoughts of fear
And wondering why 
He called my name
Am I good enough to share this cup
This world has left me lame
Even in my weakness
The Savior called my name
In His Holy presence
I'm healed and unashamed
You carried me, my 
GodYou carried me