Father (Prodigal Son)

I keep on walking
Walking down that road
And keep believing
Believing that Your good
I keep on trusting
Trusting that Your home
Is the place I belong

You keep on running
Running down that road
And kept believing
I'd be coming home
And You keep trusting
That Your son knows
Where he comes from

Father, You can have all of me
Oh Lord, You can have what You see

And You keep kissing
My dirty face
And you keep loving me
In beautiful grace
And You keep holding me, holding me
Hold me safe in Your embrace



Credits
Writer(s): Micha Rapp
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