Secrət - 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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