Luke 15:18 REPENTANCE |
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I've wandered far away from God,
Now I'm coming home; The paths of sin too long I've trod; Lord, I'm coming home.
Coming home, coming home
Nevermore to roam; Open wide Thine arms of love; Lord, I'm coming home.
I've wasted many precious years,
Now I'm coming home; I now repent with bitter tears; Lord, I'm coming home.
I'm tired of sin and straying, Lord,
Now I'm coming home; I'll trust Thy love, believe Thy word; Lord, I'm coming home.
My only hope, my only plea,
Now I'm coming home; That Jesus died, and died for me; Lord, I'm coming home.
I need His cleansing blood I know,
Now I'm coming home; O wash me whiter than snow; Lord, I'm coming home.
I've wandered far away from God, |
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William J. Kirkpatrick, 1902 (1838-1921) | William J. Kirkpatric, 1902 |