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.
No comments:
Post a Comment