Cantique : wandered from I’ve away far God

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

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

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

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

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

wandered from I’ve away far God