1 Accept, O Lord, the gifts we bring
to place upon your table.
We do not worship as we ought
but only as we're able.
2 The vines were planted, seeds were sown.
They grew in your good pleasure.
What once was common, daily food
becomes a holy treasure.
3 Our hopes and dreams, our toils and cares
we lift in prayer before you.
Lord, by your grace now come to us,
as humbly we adore you.
