The Last Supper - All You Can Eat

Verse

I’ll start by taking off my coat, it’s getting warm in here

I’ve got a rare heart condition that strikes when God is near.

I cry at the mention of my kids, or the mercy in His name

I’m a "Procurement Man" by trade—it’s not a path to fame.

I’m not a finance guy or a scholar on the hill

I spend my days at Graphite Systems, looking at the bill.

But those contracts taught me something about who you really are

And why you’re more than just a name or a lonely Instagram.

Pre-chorus

The world will give you labels, try to tell you what you’re worth

Based on the numbers in your pocket or the timing of your birth.

But there’s a Chief of Staff who’s calling for your hand...

Chorus

’Cause you’re a Signatory, child, in the Army of the Lord

With a Divine DNA that no gold could ever afford.

You represent His Company, you carry Heaven’s seal

The contract’s been negotiated, and the promise here is real.

You’re a child of the King, with a signature that’s gold

You’re a Signatory, child of God—the greatest story ever told.

Verse

Now, there’s a hacker in the wires, trying to steal your peace

Trying to redirect the payment so your joy will surely cease.

He’ll tell you that you’re not enough, he’ll spoof the Father’s mail

But you’ve gotta trust the Source, my friend, the one that cannot fail.

When the world gets loud and scary, and the static starts to rise

Listen to the Prophet’s voice and the Spirit in your eyes.

If you know who sent the message, then you know the words are true

The Lord is at the Sunday table, and He’s waiting there for you.

Bridge

I used to sit at dinner and count every single cent

Afraid of what I’d lose and where the little money went.

But when the Boss is paying, I can eat until I’m full

I don’t worry ‘bout the bottom line or the gravity and pull.

See, Jesus walked the Garden, and He hung upon the tree

He pulled out His own checkbook and He signed for you and me!

The bill is paid! The feast is laid!

Why are you being so timid? Join in on the feast!

Chorus

Yeah, you’re a Signatory, child, in the Army of the Lord

With a Divine DNA that no gold could ever afford.

It’s an "all-you-can-eat" blessing, of forgiveness, strength, and grace

So come and take your seat, there’s a name-card at your place.

You’re a child of the King, with a signature that’s gold

You’re a Signatory, child of God—the greatest story ever told.

Outro

I’m just a procurement man...

But I know the Price was paid.

Yeah, the Price was already paid.