She wasn't on the guest list,
She didn't come to eat.
She only came to worship
At the Savior's feet.
Her tears and her perfume
Were all she had to give.
Desperate for forgiveness
For the life that she had lived.
They said she wasn't worthy,
Girls like her were not allowed.
She found the love of Jesus
And you should see her now!
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King,
Joining the angels as they sing
"Holy is our God!"
Walking with the lion and the lamb
By the Tree of Life in the Promised Land.
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King.
Lazarus was a beggar
Living on the street.
Miserable and hungry,
Rejected and diseased.
Longing for the crumbs
That a rich man threw away,
Relying on God's mercy
To get him through each day.
Oh, but Jesus loves the faithful
Even when they're down and out.
He sent the angels down for Lazarus
Ando you should see him now!
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King,
Joining the angels as they sing
"Holy is our God!"
Walking with the lion and the lamb
By the Tree of Life in the Promised Land.
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King.
I found His forgiveness
Broken on my knees.
Now I'm standing on His promises
And one day I will be
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King,
Joining the angels as they sing
"Holy is our God!"
Walking with the lion and the lamb
By the Tree of Life in the Promised Land.
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King.
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King.
Living in the palace,
Dining with the King.
Writer(s): Darryl Gray Johnson, John Swaim
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