Backslidden one,
God wants you home
He no longer . . .
wants you to roam.
He wants you back,
more than you know
He promises the way
to restoration He’ll show.
Backslidden one,
God wants you back
He knows the faith
the trust you lack.
He wants to shower,
you with mercy fresh
if your sins to Him
you will confess.
Backslidden one,
today hear God’s plea
return my wanderer
come back to me!
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Return, ye backsliding children,
and I will heal your backslidings.
Behold, we come unto thee; for thou
art the Lord our God.
King James Version
Public Domain
Copyright 2020
Deborah Ann Belka
Deborah Ann
