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COME BACK HOME


 

 

Please sit on a seat as I seek to speak of the one on the peak

Whether a cheerleader, ringleader or a reader, a school goer or a lawnmower

Healthy or wealthy, lazy or crazy, lives in a hut or puts on a hat

Hey girl put aside the piece.

Take a piece of your time please, for am talking of the prince of peace

His name is JESUS CHRIST, hope you are not surprised

He bought you at a price and brought you for hid praise

So arise for you were raised when your sins were erased at the cross

So don’t cross to the other side of the crossroad called hell

What the hell? Don’t sit on the cold you were called by his name in bold gold

He is the Lord that offloads our load

Make him the landlord of your heart and you won’t hurt

You just have to upload your overload and he will download the answer code

Man don’t shy you can reach the sky, arise surprise summarize overtake and shine as the sun’s sunshine                

Don’t settle down for good if you can get God, come on don’t drown come for your crown

Stand on the right and he will write your name in the book of the right

Never rest, serve the best and be blessed

Be present and Present yourself, be sent and win the present at the end of the race

Worship him and he will save you and your household

Behold be bold and hold on to his stronghold

Hi boy? Stay I still have more to say

By the way Mum don’t go away

I have not said the way

You have to walk on the highway

Anyway do you know when you sin you are seen by him behind the scene

Of cause you can’t say no, for you know he knows

So repent your sins he is faithful to forgive

And make you faith full faithful servant of his faith

What’s the matter? No it doesn’t matter what you did in the past for that passed

I will remember your sins no more he says

If those who are called by my name shall repent their sins I will hear from heaven and heal there land

 Let the wicked forsake his ways, and the evil man his thoughts and let him turn to the lord

And he will have mercy on him for he will freely pardon

Is you believe in your heart and confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord you shall be saved

Like the prodigal son come back home

He forgives and fore gives all that your need

Welcome home dear.

 

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