Johnny Red & the Prayerhouse People - Coming Home

I was roaming
I was the roaming kind
I travelled every highway
Of the human mind
In abundance
I found receding bliss
I found a moment's briefness
In a woman's kiss

But I'm coming home
I found the narrow gateway
My burden's light
And my yoke is easy
In His humble heart
I found my peace and rest
I'm straying no more
My home is you, my Lord

They told me
That I could not return
Too many highways travelled
Too many bridges burnt
And I gave up
I was about to drown
When this human's goodness
Turned it all around

And I'm coming home
I found the narrow gateway
My burden's light
And my yoke is easy
In His humble heart
I found my peace and rest
I'm straying no more
My home is you, my Lord

Written by:
John Gravdal

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