Hymn: far from I’ve wandered God away

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

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

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

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

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

far from I’ve wandered God away