G.P.G.G. - Prodigal Son

The angels in heaven rejoice when a sinner repents

A man had two sons
The younger son asked for his inheritance
His father gave him his share
And the younger son travelled to a distant country
He spent all his money living wild and partying
The son found himself in need
He worked as a hired hand

Prodigal Son
Nowhere left to run
And its no more fun
Prodigal son
Why don't you come home?

He was feeding pigs and was hungry
The pig's food looked good to him
Then he realized that he would be better off
Working as a servant for his father
So, he went home
When his father saw him
He had compassion and hugged and kissed his son
His son repented
Then they had a feast

Prodigal Son
Nowhere left to run
And its no more fun
Prodigal son
Why don't you come home?

The eldest son was out in the field working
When he heard singing and dancing
And he came back to find everyone celebrating
He was angry and felt unappreciated
Then his father said
What's mine is yours
But your brother was dead and now has life
He was lost and now he is found

Prodigal Son
Nowhere left to run
And its no more fun
Prodigal son
Why don't you come home?

Written by:
Israel Phillips

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