O prodigal child, so far from home,
In want and sore distress,
Thy Father is calling thee,
Return to joy and happiness.
Come home, come home,
Why Will you still far away roam?
Thy Father is calling so tenderly,
O prodigal child come home.
O prodigal child, don't stay away,
In suf'ring, sorrow shame;
Thy Father now stands with open arms,
His lost son to reclaim.
Come home, come home,
Why Will you still far away roam?
Thy Father is calling so tenderly,
O prodigal child come home.
O prodigal child, thy Father calls,
And waits thy coming feet;
Come home, and thy wants shall be supplied
With pardon full and complete
Come home, come home,
Why Will you still far away roam?
Thy Father is calling so tenderly,
O prodigal child come home.
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