A table song for enemies:
O Christ, the Son of God, have mercy on us all. Alike you drew us from the mud; alike to death we fall. And all alike we sin: Before your gaze we stand, marked by the blood of kith and kin, with weapons in our hands. Have mercy on us, Lord, who all alike are lost, and teach us to lay down our swords and take, each one, our cross. To follow where you led, not just to Calvary, but sitting where you broke the bread to feed your enemy. For we are all still dust, in triumph or in shame; as one we share an equal thirst. Our hunger is the same. Then let us break your bread and share in it as one. As one by mercy we are fed, within your kingdom come.

Last Supper. Russian icon By Anonimous – http://www.sedmitza.ru/ index.html?did=32500, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=3071693