| I have returned to the God of my childhood,
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| to the same simple faith as a child I once knew.
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| Like a prodigal son I’ve longed for my loved ones.
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| For the comforts of home and the God I outgrew.
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| I have returned to the God of my childhood,
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| Bethlehem’s Babe,
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| the prophet’s Messiah.
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| He’s Jesus to me,
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| eternal Deity!
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| Praise His name,
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| I have returned.
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| I have returned to the God of my father,
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| the most God-like man a child could know.
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| Oh I just heard a shout from the angels in glory,
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| praising the Lord a child has come home.
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| I have returned to the God of my father,
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| creator of heaven and earth,
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| God of the universe.
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| He’s Jesus to me,
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| eternal Deity.
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| Praise His name,
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| I have returned.
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| I have returned to the Yahweh of Judah,
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| on my knees I did fall
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| where the wall now stands.
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| This lesson I’ve learned as I’ve worked my way homeward,
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| the Saviour of all is the comfort to man.
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| I have returned to the Father of Abraham,
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| The shepherd of Moses,
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| who called Him the great I am.
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| He’s Jesus to me,
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| eternal Deity.
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| Praise His name,
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| I have returned.
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| I have returned to the God of my father,
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| creator of heaven and earth, God of the universe.
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| He’s Jesus to me,
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| eternal Deity.
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| Praise His name,
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| I have returned.
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| I have returned! |