Disciple Whatever Reason
Luke 15:11-32
In a whirlwind caught away / Broken lips have carried you to a place / Where you don’t know just how you ever got this far away from here / Thinking somehow you could cross the point of no return / But my love will never end
Whatever reason you’ve been running / I just don’t care anymore / Already forgotten whatever happened with what went wrong / I just want you to come home
Incarcerated, borrowed shame / Freedom was the promise they took away / And now you’re left with what you find so hard is forgiving yourself
I see something far away / Could this be the day to take you in these arms and wash all of the wasted days and years away? / Just to see the eyes of my beloved child / Now I’m running I’m the one that’s running
