Prodigal Son
- 1]
My home has been most anywhere a wondering soul could hide.
I cursed the day that I was born and wished that I could die.
I couldn't find 'peace of mind', no matter where I roamed.
Father, dear, I want to come home.
- (cho)
Father forgive me - Wipe my tears away.
Father, I've wronged You, but oh, how I have paid.
Let me be Your servant, I'm not worthy to be Your son.
Father, dear, I want to come home.
- 2]
Servants in my Father's house have bread enough to spare,
While I am hungry and alone and no one seems to care.
I'll forget my foolish pride - confess that I've done wrong.
Father, dear, I want to come home.
- (repeat cho)
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