Cantique : You’ve wandered far away from God

You’ve wandered far away from God;
Won’t you come on home?
The path of sin too long you’ve trod;
Won’t you come on home?

Coming home, coming home,
Nevermore to roam;
Open wide Thine arms of love;
Lord, I’m coming home.

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.

I’ve wasted many precious years;
Now I’m coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears;
Lord, I’m coming home.

Coming home, coming home!
Nevermore to roam!
With Him evermore I’ll dwell,
In the Father’s 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 renew, my hope restore:
Lord, I’m coming home.

I need His cleansing blood, I know,
Now I’m coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord, I’m coming home.

You’ve wandered far away from God