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Dinner At The Jimmie Hale
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Peak #995
Peak in subgenre #183
Author
R. Dwight Duncan
Rights
2008 R. Dwight Duncan
Uploaded
April 13, 2009
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MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 4:38
Story behind the song
I was inspired by this wonderful ministry in Birmingham, Alabama.
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Dinner at The Jimmie Hale © 2008 R. Dwight Duncan Verse1 Christmas morning at the break of dawn he woke up under I-sixty-five His concrete shelter from the storms of pouring rain and snow and life Verse 2 A thousand prayers had gone unanswered; his mother’s heart just gave away He walked away from his wife and family, towards the needle and the grave Then yesterday he met an angel from the mission down the way She offered him an invitation and painted a picture of the day Chorus One by one they’ll reach the tables trimmed in red and green and gold One to serve and one to be served the roles sometimes can seem reversed The prodigal son and the fallen preacher, the beggar’s daughter and the banker’s son They quench a thirst and feed a hunger, with Christmas dinner at the Jimmie Hale And the “Living Water” at the Jimmie Hale Verse3 So he made his way down to mission, and shared a table with a man Who spoke his mind about love of country but he left a piece in a foreign land But every day he’s one step closer to the man he was before A simple hand up from a stranger Christmas day a year before Chorus 2 One by one they’ll reach the tables trimmed in red and green and gold One to serve and one to be served the roles sometimes can seem reversed The prodigal son and the fallen preacher, the beggar’s daughter and the banker’s son They quench a thirst and feed a hunger, with Christmas dinner at the Jimmie Hale One by one they’ll reach the tables trimmed in red and green and gold They quench a thirst and feed a hunger, with Christmas dinner at the Jimmie Hale And the “Living Water” at the Jimmie Hale Tag Easter Morning at the break of dawn he’s going back home down sixty-five
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