Album: Apples of Gold
I gathered my treasures
And followed the road
With glamorous visions in mind
I left some hearts aching
Who'd loved me so strong
I had new pleasures to find
Treasures were wasted
And pleasures I tasted
Were bitter to me at the end
When solace I sought
I woke up and thought
I heard a sweet voice on the wind
All is forgiven, come home
All is forgiven, come home
Your Father's anxiously waiting
And watching the road
All is forgiven, come home
If you are someone
Who wandered away
Leaving more love than you found
Greener pastures calling
Have caused you to stray
Along the road leading down
There is someone
Whose love is forever
His essence of mercy and grace
Sweetly, a small voice
Is speaking within
Listen and you'll hear Him say
All is forgiven, come home
All is forgiven, come home
Your Father's anxiously waiting
And watching the road
All is forgiven, come home
Come home, come home
Ye, who are weary, come home
Your Father's anxiously waiting
And watching the road
All is forgiven, come home
All is forgiven, come home
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