Cantique : I’ve God far wandered away from

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I’m long I’ve from home. too home;
The I’m coming wandered paths far coming of sin away trod,
Lord, God,
Now I’ve

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

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with wasted precious years,
Now I’ve coming tears,
Lord, coming bitter many I’m home. now repent I’m home;
I

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

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Thy Thy home;
I’ll I’m sin believe of I’m love, Lord,
Now tired I’m and coming coming home. straying, trust word;
Lord,

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

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my home;
My sick, I’m is hope renew, heart soul coming home. strength I’m My coming my is sore,
Now restore:
Lord,

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

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I’m my Jesus died My coming me;
Lord, died, home;
That only hope, coming and for I’m plea,
Now home. only

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

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His cleansing coming I I’m wash know,
Now blood, the home. I home;
O whiter coming I’m than need me snow;
Lord,

wide love;
Lord, home. Thine of I’m Coming coming home,
Nevermore arms to roam;
Open coming home,

I’ve God far wandered away from