| GOING HOME |
| He said," Come on in, Take off your shoes ," As He brushed back His hair He said, " Hello, how are you? I'd like to welcome you here. " The love in His eyes showed me How much He cared. The scars in His hands Shone with a bright glare. I saw blood in the sand Where it poured from His side, He said, " I've been waiting for you, It's been a long time, For before you were born I marked you as Mine. I saw your heart As it was ripped and torn, I saw the tears you cried When you felt so alone, But I've always been there Right from the start And I know you tried For I know your heart. " I fell to my knees For I could not stand In the presence of God In the presence of the Man Who , with His precious blood Washed away my sins And filled me with His love. As He opened His arms My tears began to fall He reached out His hand And gently dried them all He said, " Well done, My child You've come home. " |
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