The Wedding BanquetD G D / A D / G D / A D // I cannot come, I cannot come to the banquet, Don’t trouble me now, I have married a wife, I have bought me a cow, I have fields and commitments, That cost a pretty sum, Pray hold me excused I cannot come. /: G D / A D :// A certain man held a feast On his fine estate in town. He laid a festive table, He wore a wedding gown, He sent out invitations To his neighbors far and wide, But when the meal was ready Each one of them replied: The master rose up in anger Called his servants by name, said Go into town, fetch the blind and the lame Fetch the peasant and the pauper For this I have willed: My banquet must be crowded, And my table must be filled. When all the poor had assembled There was still room to spare, So the master demanded: Go search everywhere. Search the highways and the byways, And tell them to come in My table must be filled Before the banquet can begin. Now God has written a lesson For the rest of mankind: If we are slow in responding He may leave us behind. He is preparing a banquet For that great and glorious day, When the Lord and Master calls Us be certain not to say: