170. Lord, I'm Coming Home

1. 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.

   Coming home, coming home,

   Nevermore to roam.

   Open wide Thine arms of love,

   Lord, I'm coming home.

2. 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.