verse 1 Come all you vagabonds, come all you 'don't belongs' winners and losers, come, people like me. Come all you travellers tired from the journey, come wait a while, stay a while, welcome you'll be. verse 2 Come all you questioners, looking for answers and searching for reasons and sense in it all; Come all you fallen, and come all you broken, find strength for your body and food for your soul. Come to the feast, there is room at the table. Come let us meet in this place with the King of all kindness who welcomes us in with the wonder of love, and the power of grace, the wonder of the love, and the power of grace. verse 3 Come those who worry 'bout houses and money and all those who don't have a care in the world; from every station and orientation, the helpless, the hopeless, the young and the old. verse 4 Come all believers and dreamers and schemers, come all you restless just searching for home; movers and shakers and givers and takers, the happy, the sad and the lost and alone. Verse 5 Come self-sufficient with wearied ambition, and come those who feel at the end of the road. Fervent debaters and religion haters, accusers, confusers, the hurt and ignored.