PRODIGAL BRIDE

I am Your prodigal bride

coming home as a son

I wandered away on my own

for a moment, but I'm returning

to You again

for the Son always rises on Your

prodigal- when he turns and he

bows to Your way

The Son always shines

when we hear God say:

I am Yours- You are mine

My covenant with you

cannot be broken

and now I love You more than

ever before- because I've been

forgiven much and given much

and my prodigal heart is white-hot

with love for You- as white as my

robe of righteousness- and the

fields that are white for harvest

@ Rena