Prodigal

This is my song
Of how you've helped me all along
When I couldn't see you
Your hand helped me through
The heartache and the pains
And I'll never be the same
The way you constantly rescue me
From my despair and calamity

You've taken off my dirty clothes
And dressed me in royal robes
You've given me a new ring
And sandals on my feet
You've prepared a feast for me
And I feel so undeserving
But you kiss the wounds on my body
And wrap your loving arms around me

So never let me go
Help me to always know
That you are God
And you are good
Guide me in the things that are only of you
And keep me on the path leading to you
I don't want to live with pigs and prostitutes
I am yours and yours alone.
I am your son.