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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.
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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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Abuja, Federal Capital Territory, Nigeria
This song gives me joy, peace, hope and spiritual fullfiment. I give glory to the MOST HIGH GOD.
Detroit, MI, United States
Born in Ireland, Kirkpatrick spent most of his life around the Philadelphia area where he served as music director in various Methodist churches. He is said to have compiled 100 gospel song books. -Songs of the Spirit by Martin
Kirkpatrick wrote this song at a camp meeting in Rawlinsville, Pennsylvania, with a very specific purpose: to win the soul of his soloist, a nonbeliever. After Kirkpatrick prayed for the young man, these words came to him. He wrote them down quickly, and after the soloist sang them that night, he became a Christian.- Winning Songs by John J. Hood
The Bottom, Saba, Netherlands Antilles
Lord, I am broken wounded, I have sinned and shamed You. tired of sin and wayward ways..Please forgive me.. I do not know why You love me so.. I am grateful that Your grace and mercy surround us. If You will have me.. to come and life for You and close to You again my Savior and my Lord.
Nairobi, Kenya
This song inspires me a lot. It makes me realize my mistake and come back to God.
Arcadia, CA, United States
Praise The Lord I'm coming home!
Windhoek, Wwlvis Bay
Indeed Jesus is the Lord our God, the creator of the universe and everything that happens to exist on earth and above, Glorious to His name forever and ever.
Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa
Yes ....I've wandered far away from home.....and now I am coming home....I need to be hugged by my Father God and feel His presence everyday of my life. Father, every sinful act I have done, fornicating, gossiping, preaching what I don't practice, enving, lying and many others...You have known my going out and my coming in, cleanse me by the blood of Jesus and sanctify me Daddy and make me pure and whole. Renew me and purify me oh God and make me worthy of Your kingdom. Wash me and make me as white as snow though my sins are as red as blood. Today I make a fresh start with You. Thank You for the Blood of Jesus. I ask all this in Jesus Name....Amen.
Nairobi, Kenya
I broke down in tears when we sang this song in church at a closure of a presentation from our preacher of the day, I've wandered far away from God, my family and the world has swallowed me, please God forgive me and take me back.
Euless, Texas, United States
The joy of our Father for we have been found when we were lost. That God for Your grace.
Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Most beautiful hymn, so reassuring and so forgiving that our Lord is there for us whatever we do in our life - waiting with open arms to welcome us home. Bless me Lord for I have sinned.