Brother Earl and The Cousins - Prodigal Son

I met her on a Sunday
So fine and so fair
Well the Lord led me there to the place where she worships
It had been a long time since I stepped inside the house of the Bride
No I do not belong there

I could hardly believe. As the preacher he preached...
Well it seemed just as though he was talkin' right to me
The prodigal son was the story he told
Well ain't it ironic? That's the path that I'm on

When the service was through I was torn right in two
I was stuck between lust and my new found redemption
Though I wanted them both I could only chose one
Id have to let go if I wanted real love

I met her on a Sunday
So fine and so fair
Well the Lord led me there
The Lord led me there
Oh, the Lord led me there to the place where she worships
I won't ever forget that Sunday

Written by:
Noah Berberea

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