Olivia Newton John - Coming Home текст песни

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

I've wasted many precious years
Now I'm coming home
I repent with bitter tears
Lord,I'm coming home

Coming home
Yeah,I'm coming home
Nevermore to roam
Open wide thine arms of love
Lord,I'm coming home

Coming home
Yeah, I'm coming home
Nevermore to roam
Open wide thine arms of love
Lord I'm coming home

Coming home
Yeah,I'm coming home
Nevermore to roam
Open wide thine arms of love,
Lord I'm coming home