Text: | Come Home, Prodigal |
Author: | F. A. B. |
Tune: | [Unto thy Father's dwelling] |
Composer: | F. A. Blackmer |
1. Unto thy Father's dwelling,
O prodigal, return;
His matchless, wondrous mercy,
Do not in madness spurn.
Thou'rt sick at heart, and weary,
O then, why longer roam?
For now in love thy Father
Is calling, "Son, come home."
Chorus:
"Come home, prodigal,
Come home, prodigal;
Thy Father calls, thy Father calls,
"Come home"; Come home, prodigal,
Come home, prodigal;
Thy Father calls, thy Father calls, "Come home."
2. Thy substance all is wasted,
On husks thou fain wouldst feed;
Why perish there with hunger,
As soon thou wilt indeed?
Forsake the land of famine,
Of sorrow and of care,
And seek thy Father's country;
He will receive thee there. [Chorus]
3. He cometh now to meet thee,
While thou art far away;
And waiteth to embrace thee,
And words of pardon say.
Return, and this commandment
Thro' loyal hearts shall sound:
Rejoice, O men and angels!
My son, long lost is found! [Chorus]
4. O wondrous is the mercy
He hath already shown,
And wondrous the affection
That such a son would own;
Or do not slight His goodness,
So boundless and so free,
But haste and seek His favor
While yet He calls for thee. [Chorus]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Unto thy Father's dwelling |
Title: | Come Home, Prodigal |
Author: | F. A. B. |
Refrain First Line: | Come home, prodigal |
Publication Date: | 1888 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Unto thy Father's dwelling] |
Composer: | F. A. Blackmer |
Key: | G Major |