COMING HOME

I’ve wandered far away from God,

Now I’m coming home.

The paths of sin too long I’ve trod,

Lord, I’m coming home.

Coming home, coming home,

never more to roam!

Open wide Thine arms of love,

Lord, I’m coming home.

I’ve wasted many precious years, now….

I now repent with bitter tears, Lord..

I’m tired of sin and straying, Lord, Now…

I’ll trust Thy love, believe Thy word, Lord…

My soul is sick, my heart is sore, Now..

My strength renew, my hope restore, Lord…