" But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and wasfilled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms aroundhim and kissed him." - Luke 15:20 Words & Music by Amy Grant, Gary Chapman, and Robbie Buchanan I face the day again Against the window pane.I remain your closest friend, And wish you back again. You wonder how I feel; You think you've pushed too far. If only you could see this pen Scribbling down my heart.I'll be waiting.I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But I'll be waiting, And when I finally see you come,I'll run when I see you--I'll meet you. But still the days drag on. Why did you decide to go? Did you only need to see What only time can show?I'll be waiting.I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But I'll be waiting, And when I finally see you come,I'll run when I see you. And even if You never do return, Still I will have learned How to love you better.I'll be waiting.I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days, But I'll be waiting, And when I finally see you come,I'll run to meet you.I'll be waiting.I may be young or old and gray, Counting the days,I'll be waiting, And when I finally see you come,I'll run to meet you.
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