Prodigal Son

I'm sitting here
Broken
I'm sitting here
So lost and confused
I'm sitting here God
Trying to figure out wheee it all went South
I'm sitting here
But God I need to come home
Lord I need to come home
God I need to come back home
Back to You
Back to Your love
Back to Your mercies that never fade
Back to Your will
Back to Your plan
I sing yes to Your plan
For my life it depends
'Cause it's all in Your hands
It's all in Your hands
It's all in Yours
It all in Your hands
So would You take me?
Is what I heard of Your love still true?
Everlasting
Would You take me, make me new?
Though I am to blame
For leading their hearts away
And bringing shame to Your name
I don't deserve this place in You
But God I need to come home
But God I need to come back home
God I need to come back home
Back to You
You
Back to Your love
Back to Your mercies that never fade
Back to Your will
Back to Your plan
I sing yes to Your plan
For my life it depends
'Cause it's all in Your hands
It's all in Your hands
It's all Yours
It's all in Your hands
Just take me I'm Yours, Oh Lord
Take me I'm Yours, Oh Lord
Take me I'm Yours
You can have Your way
Take me I'm Yours
Oh take me I'm Yours
Take me I'm Yours
You can have Your way
Back to Your love
Back to Your mercies that never fade
Back to Your will
Back to Your plan
I sing yes to Your plan
For my life it depends
'Cause it's all in Your hands
It's all in Your hands
It's all Yours
It's all in Your hands
It's all in Your hands



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Carrington Gaines
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