I wandered far away from God

I wandered far away from God
Now I’m coming home
The paths of sin too long I’ve trod
Lord, I’m coming home

Coming home, coming home,
Never more to roam;
Open are thy arms of love
Lord, I’m coming home.

I’ve wasted many precious years,
Now I’m coming home;
I now repent with bitter tears, Lord, I’m coming home.