Prodigal Son! Lyrics

I know there's some people out here that walked away from Jesus

They probably did something

Felt like Jesus can't forgive them or that He mad

Listen

Prodigal son come home

Prodigal son come home

He ain't mad at you, no

He wanna give you a ring and a robe

You His child, You His kid

No, He don't want you feeling alone

Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns

But He don't wanna throw away the rose

Prodigal son come home

Prodigal son come home

He ain't mad at you, no

He wanna give you a ring and a robe

You His child, You His kid

No, He don't want you feeling alone

Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns

But He don't wanna throw away the rose

It ain't never too late

Yeah, I know that you made some mistakes

But He already knew that you was gon' do it

It ain't nothing He can't take

Keep it real, don't gotta be fake

You gon' love you, that's never gon' change

Man, He understands all of your pain

He was right there through the storm and the rain

That's a fact and it is what it is

Don't belong in the world, the world too cold

It's like you stuck in the fridge

You a son of a king, the most high God

But you out here eating with pigs

They don't love you, understand this

Y'all don't mix

They belong to the world and Jesus and that you His

If it's church hurt, I'm sorry

Soldiers of God, sometimes we suck

We do not move like the army

Don't know they place, let's keep it a buck

The legs wanna be where the arms be

The body of Christ, I ain't gon' lie

We making Him look like a zombie

Yeah, we making Him look like a zombie

We just His people, but we broken

Jesus Christ is different

Man, He show true love from above

I really hope that you listen

Like, look, what you gotta lose

No, for real, what you wanna do

They setting the table, preparing the food

He's just waiting on you (With a smile)

Prodigal son come home

Prodigal son come home

He ain't mad at you, no

He wanna give you a ring and a robe

You His child, You His kid

No, He don't want you feeling alone

Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns

But He don't wanna throw away the rose

Prodigal son come home

Prodigal son come home

He ain't mad at you, no

He wanna give you a ring and a robe

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