诗歌： from far away God I've wandered

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

6

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

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

from far away God I've wandered