I've 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 Nevermore to roam Open wide Thine 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. I'm tired of sin and straying, Lord Now I'm coming home I'll trust Thy love, believe Thy word Lord, I'm coming home. My soul is sick, my heart is sore Now I'm coming home My strength renew, my hope restore Lord, I'm coming home. My only hope, my only plea Now I'm coming home That Jesus died, and died for me Lord, I'm coming home. I need His cleansing blood I know Now I'm coming home Oh, wash me whiter than the snow Lord, I'm coming home.