Chorus I believe I'll go back home Oh yes I believe I'll go back home I'm gonna tell my Father Father I've done wrong And father Just let me come back home
The prodigal son The youngest one Had a mind to go astray So he asked his father For all of his possessions Deciding he would go away He went eating, and drinking And wasting his wealth Doing all the supporting himself When his so called friends Saw his money was gone They call packed up and left Then he said
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One day he got so hungry He didn't know what to do And he saw what they fed the swines He thought about his father And all of his possessions That's when he made up his mind I'm gonna tell my father, father I've sinned against God I've sinned against Him too Take me back one more time And I'll make it up to you Then he said...
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The father saw his son coming He met him with a smile My son was lost have now been found Welcome home my darling child Father told, told his servant Go kill the finest calf For my son was lost have now been found Thank God he's at home at last
Some of us are like the prodigal son Seem hard for us to obey After God have blessed us With so many blessings Satan fool us to go astray But Jesus is standing With arms wide open Saying come unto me If you've done wrong Pack up and go home God knows you ain't the only one Just tell the Lord
