I’ve wandered far away from God, now I am coming home.
The paths of sin too long I’ve trod, Lord, I am coming home.
I’ve wasted many precious years, but now I’m coming home.
I now repent with bitter tears, lord, I am coming home.
Coming home, Lord nevermore to roam.
Open wide Your arms, Your arms of love, Lord, I am coming home.
My soul is sick, my heart is sore, now I am coming home.
My strength renew, my hope restore, now I am coming home.
Coming home, Lord nevermore to roam.
Open wide Your arms, Your arms of love, Lord, I am coming home.
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