Prodigal- My Spokenword

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A father embracing his son

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I was raised in a normal View In a setting transgressions use Ordinances sacrifice I one day found Christ Jesus Right doesn't always mean righteousness and Consciousness doesn't always means awareness Looking through physical teared fear heart cries Misunderstandings rebuke lies Where is my salvation soul cries Hope ever so up and then where is my salvation Trusting receiving believing seeing am I a Prodigal son And within Him where do I belong I went away for a season Without a valid reason Now I've turned around I've gone home For it's only in him my Redemption Lord I'm coming back home I'm so sorry that I roamed Been breathing hard, instead of soft You've been showing me the way But yet I went lost Yet I still I'm looking still You're walking with me Yet I'm standing still I see what I see through my mine physical mine Help Me Father see through my spiritual eyes Yet I spiritually blinded Father operate on me Steady My Hands Quicken me I'm back home no longer stranded Quicken me Guide Me renew my mind grant me a little more time give me more of you This is beyond personable In your truth redeem the time Help me find my Righteous Mind I am the prodigal And it's within you where I belong I went away for a season seize for no valid reason No I've turned around and came back home Daddy I am HOME 11/16/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o22 (c)

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