One Meal at a Time
(Verse 1)
We walk these streets with open eyes,
Hearts tuned to heaven, hands ready to rise.
’Cause every soul is a masterpiece,
Made in love, made complete.
God paints His beauty in every face,
No one forgotten, no second place.
We don’t serve pity, we serve a King,
Who said, “Love your neighbor… that’s everything.”
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s more than food in a box or a line,
It’s dignity delivered, one moment in time.
And there’s joy that this world can’t understand,
When you hold hope gently… in the palm of your hand.
(Chorus)
’Cause there’s no greater joy, no higher call,
Than loving God’s children—each and every one of y’all.
No deeper purpose, no better way to shine,
Than feeding His people… one meal at a time.
Hope to the hopeless, strength to the weak,
We serve His heart with every soul we meet.
One hot plate, one prayer, one moment divine…
We feel His glory—one meal at a time.
(Verse 2)
We’ve seen the broken, the battered, the bruised,
The ones life labeled as lost or refused.
But God whispers louder than shame or fear:
“You’re not forgotten… I’m right here.”
So we roll in with love like fire and light,
Turning struggle to strength, dark days into bright.
Grace in our hands, faith in our sight,
Because serving is worship, and love is His might.
(Pre-Chorus)
So we meet every neighbor right where they stand,
A meal in our hearts, compassion in our plan.
Joy isn’t found in comfort or clout—
It’s found when we show up and love pours out.
(Chorus)
’Cause there’s no greater joy, no higher call,
Than loving God’s children—each and every one of y’all.
No deeper purpose, no better way to shine,
Than feeding His people… one meal at a time.
Hope to the hopeless, strength to the weak,
We serve His heart with every soul we meet.
One hot plate, one prayer, one moment divine…
We feel His glory—one meal at a time.
(Bridge)
We are His hands, we are His feet,
Serving the hurting, the humble, the meek.
He said, “What you do for the least of these,
You’ve done it for Me…” Lord, help us believe.
Let heaven break through every tear we find,
Let mercy rise up and love redefine.
We’re building His kingdom, not four walls tall—
But in food, grace, and love… freely offered to all.
(Final Chorus)
There’s no greater joy, no sweeter design,
Than lifting God’s children—one heart at a time.
No brighter witness, no better way to shine,
Than feeding His people… one meal at a time.
Hope to the hopeless, strength to the weak,
We love because Jesus loved first—unique.
One hot plate, one prayer, one moment divine…
God’s love is served… one meal at a time.
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