As told by the Father...

Please Come Back

I can't breathe
It's agony
Wondering where you are
Picture me on my knees
Have you run too far?

Can you hear
Can you hear the sound of my heart break
With each step you take
Can you feel
Can you feel me when I say

Please come back to me I miss you, will you come to your senses
Please come back to me I await the day when I prepare the feast
And I embrace you running to me

All I am
All I have
Is yours to find
You hide and seek
You think you're free
But you're wasting time

I can hear
I can hear the sound of footsteps pounding
Regret resounding
I believe
I believe the hour is near

What would you give for a ransomed heart
Would it cost too much I'm telling you now, if you run to me

You will be free
You'll be running, you'll be running back to me

by Michelle Tumes (From the story of the Prodigal Son)

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