Cantique : I’ve from far God away wandered

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

6

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

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

I’ve from far God away wandered