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The Banquet Call

Albert Kwesi Yankey · 🇬🇭 Ghana
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[male

vocals] [

Intro] (

Drum

and

bass

enter

with

a

bright,

triumphant

pulse)

Yeah,

yeah

Listen

to

the

sound

of

the

heartbeat,

man

It’

s

a

calling,

a

divine

calling

Don't

let

the

blessing

pass

you

by

Roots

rhythm,

hear

the

truth

now

[Verse 1] The

King

set

a

banquet,

heaven

is

shining

bright

He

sent

out

the

word

to

come

and

dine

tonight

He

invited

the

noble,

he

invited

the

wise

But

they

say

they

got

no

time,

they

look

past

the

prize

They

caught

up

in

the

busy,

they

lost

in

the

pride

Ignoring

the

feast

that

the

King

did

provide

So

he

sent

out

his

servants

to

the

highways

and

lanes

To

the

streets

where

the

broken

suffer

under

the

rains

Bring

the

lost,

bring

the

weary,

bring

the

hurting

inside

Make

them

dine

at

the

table

where

the

truth

will

abide

[Chorus] Many

are

called,

but

only

few

are

chosen

Don't

let

your

spirit

stay

cold

and

frozen

Intse

fa

wo

ho

ma

Ewuradze,

give

him

your

soul

Grandpaa

Star,

let

the

righteous

spirit

take

control

Without

fear,

walk

the

path

with

a

clear,

open

mind

Leave

the

darkness

of

the

world

far,

far

behind

[Verse 2] Don't

be

familiar

with

Yahweh,

don't

take

grace

for

common

ground

When

you

stand

in

his

presence,

let

true

reverence

be

found

One

man

came

to

the

banquet

without

a

wedding

vest

He

was

too

familiar,

he

failed

the

final

test

The

King

cast

him

out

in

that

very

same

hour

For

he

lacked

the

true

spirit,

he

lacked

the

holy

power

There

are

many

good

people

who

ain't

right

for

your

way

They

can't

enter

your

season,

they

just

lead

you

astray

They

will

steal,

they

will

kill,

they

will

destroy

the

seed

So

be

careful

of

the

garden,

check

the

roots

and

the

weed

[Chorus] Many

are

called,

but

only

few

are

chosen

Don't

let

your

spirit

stay

cold

and

frozen

Intse

fa

wo

ho

ma

Ewuradze,

give

him

your

soul

Grandpaa

Star,

let

the

righteous

spirit

take

control

Without

fear,

walk

the

path

with

a

clear,

open

mind

Leave

the

darkness

of

the

world

far,

far

behind

[Bridge] Familiarity

with

Yahweh

is

a

dangerous

thing

It

makes

the

Holy

look

common,

it

stops

the

heart

from

to

sing

What

is

the

posture

of

the

heart

that

you

bring?

Is

it

wrapped

up

in

trembling,

like

a

child

to

a

King?

Like

a

pikin

on

the

back,

feeling

safe,

feeling

near

With

a

heart

full

of

awe,

casting

out

every

fear

Don't

take

the

grace

for

granted,

don't

walk

in

the

light

And

then

turn

back

to

shadows

in

the

middle

of

the

night

[Chorus] Many

are

called,

but

only

few

are

chosen

Don't

let

your

spirit

stay

cold

and

frozen

Intse

fa

wo

ho

ma

Ewuradze,

give

him

your

soul

Grandpaa

Star,

let

the

righteous

spirit

take

control

Without

fear,

walk

the

path

with

a

clear,

open

mind

Leave

the

darkness

of

the

world

far,

far

behind

[Outro] Yeah,

keep

your

heart

close

Don't

be

too

familiar

with

the

blessing

Walk

with

reverence,

walk

with

power

Roots

music,

heartbeat

rhythm

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