Sunday, March 22, 2009

Prodigal One


I run far away but you're their through it all.

With your arms wide open, you welcome me home

and shower me with love

Prodigal one am I


I stumble I fall trying to escape it all but you find me

lift my eyes and wipe the tears away. You pick me up and teach

me to walk again

Prodigal one am I


I was a Prodigal I ran far from home, seeking my own way

trying out my wings. I used up all I had , I swallowed my Pride and came

back home and through it all you greeted me with open arms.

Prodigal one am I


Are you running, did you fall, Swallow your pride and come back home

Jesus is here, he does not condemn. His arms are wide open he will wipe away the tears.

Run to him, he will greet you with Love

Prodigal one you are.




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