Our Prodigal Kids
In faith, asking and seeking;
Keep knocking, with no bounds;
“My child was dead, is now alive;
Was lost, and is found.”
Prodigals
We’re each of us, prodigals
All sheep, gone astray
Like Adam and Eve
We choose our own way.
In faith, asking and seeking;
Keep knocking, with no bounds;
“My child was dead, is now alive;
Was lost, and is found.”
We’re each of us, prodigals
All sheep, gone astray
Like Adam and Eve
We choose our own way.