Gifted. - Coming Home Lyrics

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Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I'm sorry for all the wrong I've done
Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I hope you welcome me with open arms

Everyday a father longs to see
His lost son come back to the family
Looking out in disphere his heart will yearn
Hoping each day that his lost son will return
His son has taken his inheritance, and left without even a second glance
To spend his great fortune and have some fun was the intentions you of his youngest son
Wasting time in erroneous rivalry living life in sin debauchery
And gaining many friends through his great wealth singing and dancing also enjoying himself
He was having a party fam
But then Time came to his son dismay when all his money begin to drain away
And all of his friends just left him alone to cope with life struggles all on his own

Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I'm sorry for all the wrong I've done
Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I hope you welcome me with open arms

Then I severe famine came his way he took a job just to survive each day feeding
The swine but he wanted to fill his poor empty stomach with the pigs swell
Cold and miserable in his own dismay
He thought of his family so far away
Look here I am starving to death he said while my father servants are being feed I am in hell
Famished and penniless and all alone off back home with this Prodigal
But his father saw him far away and ran out to meet him along the way
For all the time his son has been away the father looked out for him each day
Seeing his son was a wonderful sight bringing the father so much delight

Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I'm sorry for all the wrong I've done
Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I hope you welcome me with open arms

Father I have sinned and I don't deserve to be your son so I come to serve
And please forgive me and take me on I pray as one of your hired servants from this day
Kill the fatty calf and let's celebrate
The father said because the news is great
For my son has returned from the dead
And come and clothed with him with the best robe he said
His older brother could not understand the reason why the party was so grand
Father I have always been good he said why didn't I have a party here instead
My son all that I have belongs to you and you can have a party if you wanted to
But this my youngest son I thought was dead has now return back to me he says

Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I'm sorry for all the wrong I've done
Coming Home I'm coming home to you and I hope you welcome me with open arms