He forsook his birthright
Took two bags of gold
He headed for the town
He ran away from home

Stepped on run over
Torn in two with a knife in your back
Ripped off, forgotten
Stripped naked no clothes on your back

Regret, remorse
A pound of flesh they took by force
All spent, all done
No rest for a prodigal son

Repent and go back to your home
You've been dinning with swine for too long
Go home and beg your father forgiveness
For the famine will kill you

So used' so broke
Left out for the cutthroats
So guilty so his fault
Can't blame anyone but himself

Regret, remorse
A pound of flesh they took by force
All spent, all done
Headed home the prodigal son

Repent and go back to your home
You've been dinning with swine for too long
Go home and beg your father forgiveness
Or the famine will kill you

Jump

Oh God of mercy God of grace
I've been like the prodigal son
I'll come back home if you'll have me
I beg forgiveness

His father killed the fatted calf
Declared ihs son alive again
Restored his position in his Kingdom
Forgave all his sins

Repent and go back to your home
You've been dinning with swine for too long
Go home and beg your father forgiveness
Or the famine will kill you