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,
Never more to roam
Open are Your 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 Your love, believe Your word,
Lord I’m coming home.
My soul is sick, my heart is sore,
Now I’m coming home;
My strength renew, my hope restore,
Lord I’m coming home.