Christ in Song 17
Lord, I'm Coming Home
1I'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.
RefrainComing home, coming home,
Nevermore to roam;
Open wide Thine arms of love;
Lord,
I'm coming home.
2I've wasted many precious years Now I'm coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears;
Lord,
I'm coming home.
3I'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.
4My only hope, my only plea,
Now I'm coming home;
That Jesus died, and died for me;
Lord,
I'm coming home.
5I need His cleansing blood I know,
Now I'm coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord,
I'm coming home.