Prodigal Son

Duration

5:50

Genres

Acoustic

Description

Lyrics

I took my riches, all that I had I ignored all the warnings that came from my dad said goodbye to my mama, children and freinds on a bus heading northward to start all over again Chorus: Lord Jesus, if you're still out there won't you send down an Angel for me the prodigal son the unfortunate won he is sorry and he wants to come home As I lay beside the ocean, I hear the roaring surf go by And it’s in these quiet hours that I begin to breathe a sigh Though the memories of older days go quickly passing by Calling to mind all those troubled times when I wished that I could die But my loneliness was overcome, when I finally cried out to the son Repeat Chorus Well I lay back in the sand, and I stretch out my hands Calling to mind a simpler time when we made angels in the sand And through all the things I’ve been through and the places that I’ve been The sweetest times that come to mind are when Jesus was my friend. Repeat Chorus