LORD I'M COMING HOME

Lord I'm coming home I've wandered far away from you The paths of sin too long I've trod I've wasted many precious years I now repent with bitter tears I'm tired of sin and straying lord I'll trust your love and believe your word My soul is sick, my heart is sore My strength renewed my hope restored My only hope my only plea Is that the gates of heaven be opened up for me Jesus died and died for me I need his cleansing blood I know To Wash me whiter than snow Because I'm coming home Never more to roam Please Open wide your arms of love To welcome me when I'm home.