Prodigal Sons

Track 6

I was lost far from home
I was chasing joy of my own
Still I would thirst from dawn to dusk
You offered rain but I wanted dust

You were king upon your throne
I was seeking my own kingdom
I ruled and reigned with my own plans
Yet found no joy in the slums of man

We are the prodigal sons
You are the father of love
You reach out your arms
You’re always enough
We wandered alone
You welcome us home
Once lost in our shame
Now found in your grace

You saw me coming home
You were seeking my heart of stone
You ran to me, and wiped my tears
Called me your own, and you drew me near

Where would we be without your love?
Where would we be without your grace?
Still wandering away from home
Yet Father you’ve prepared a place