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I'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.
Now I'm coming home;
The paths of sin too long I've trod,
Lord, I'm coming home.
GI've
wandered far a
Cway
from
GGod,
Now I'm
Acom
ing
Dhome;
The
Gpaths
of sin too
Clong
I've
Gtrod,
Lord, I'm
D7com
ing
Ghome.
Coming home, coming home,
Nevermore to roam;
Open wide Thine arms of love;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Nevermore to roam;
Open wide Thine arms of love;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Coming home,
Ccom
ing home, GNev
ermore to
Droam;
GO
pen wide Thine
Carms
of
Glove;
Lord, I'm
D7com
ing
Ghome.
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I've wasted many precious years,
Now I'm coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears,
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears,
Lord, I'm coming home.
I've wasted many precious years,
Now I'm coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears,
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears,
Lord, I'm coming home.
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I'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.
Now I'm coming home;
I'll trust Thy love, believe Thy word;
Lord, I'm coming home.
I'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.
Now I'm coming home;
I'll trust Thy love, believe Thy word;
Lord, I'm coming home.
4
My soul is sick, my heart is sore,
Now I'm coming home;
My strength renew, my hope restore:
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
My strength renew, my hope restore:
Lord, I'm coming home.
My soul is sick, my heart is sore,
Now I'm coming home;
My strength renew, my hope restore:
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
My strength renew, my hope restore:
Lord, I'm coming home.
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My only hope, my only plea,
Now I'm coming home;
That Jesus died, and died for me;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
That Jesus died, and died for me;
Lord, I'm coming home.
My only hope, my only plea,
Now I'm coming home;
That Jesus died, and died for me;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
That Jesus died, and died for me;
Lord, I'm coming home.
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I need His cleansing blood, I know,
Now I'm coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord, I'm coming home.
I need His cleansing blood, I know,
Now I'm coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord, I'm coming home.
Now I'm coming home;
O wash me whiter than the snow;
Lord, I'm coming home.
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Auckland, New Zealand
Words written for me.
Gweru, Midlands, Zimbabwe
Thank you for the song.
Harare, Mashonaland, Zimbabwe
This hymnal is blessing. Thank you very much. Keep up the good work of God and we should be strong in these hard times as we wait for the soon coming of our Lord Jesus.
Festac, Lagos, Nigeria
Powerful song...the Lord laid it in my heart to sing it and when I checked Google I came across it, tears running down my eyes.
Nairobi, Kenya
This happens to be my best song. So spiritual and influential. God bless the author of the song as the gospel reaches millions across the universe.
Mansa, Luapula, Zambia
It reminds of getting back to my Creator. This world offers me nothing. I may enjoy it today but tomorrow it is something else, lost in sin. When I hear or sing this song, I feel like the Holy Spirit is whispering to me, "you have wasted many precious years get back home." It showers me with an oportunity of dwelling and enjoying GOD's commandments. May this song bless you as well as you sing it with me.
Polokwane, Limpopo, South Africa
I sang this song when I was young...
Yet till this day everytime I do my spirit is lifted and my heart's at peace...😢😊
Bhopal, Arunachal Pradesh/Kolkata Pronvince, India
This songs made me believes that there is heaven..and one day sure I will be there with God.
Kampala, Uganda
Thanks; this song always remains me to confess and repent and then run home to my Father.
Lurgan, NI, United States
Beautiful.