“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.”

Lord, “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 soul is sick, my heart is sore, now I’m coming home; my strength renewed, my hope restored; Lord, I’m coming home.” Lord, I am so thankful, that no matter where I have been, or what I have done, I have a place to call home and now I am coming home. Thank you, Lord!