Da’ T.R.U.T.H., ZG - Come Home lyrics

I'd like to welcome you all
If you are far from God, you can come home

Yeah! Hear my plea, hear my cry
See the tears in my eyes
Broken hearted, pierced the side
Man, He cares and sympathizes
With our weakness, we can fail
He's aware, weak, and frail
Call an altar weep and wail
One day all of your secrets will
Come to light, come to life
Live again, come to Christ
You don't have to feel no pain
Winter days, summer nights
Feel no guilt, love and grace
When they spit upon His face
He put all of your sins as far
As the pavement is from outer space
And this case is no different
I don't care what you didn't
It is in the Guinness World Book
Of Records -it is finished
Hold on to those final words
-the righteous turn to Christ
Light the fire
Watch the idols burn and you can come home

You can come home (yeah) yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah
You can come home (yeah) yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah) this is an invitation
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home

This is not a false alarm
Man, this is my altar call
All in all His heart is broken
Whenever His sons and daughters fall
Anger's kindled, your frame is bridled
You played the middle like Pau Gasol
But wait a minute, your name was written
When Satan's finished, the offer's off
Your strength is gone, your all is lost
You flipped the coin
But never knew what it was going to cost
Party hard, spring break, Mardi Gras
Never foresaw
All the scars, awkward thoughts
Back of your mind, saw the cross
Some of y'all want to come back home
But, you never want to see the saints
Cuz' you know that God is gracious
But some of His people ain't
Man it gets so complicated
You just want to receive His grace
Humble yourself, pray
Only seek His face and you can come home

You can come home (yeah) yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah
You can come home (yeah) yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
This is your time, don't wait
Jesus' arms are stretched wide open
He will in now way cast you out
It's all love, it's all love
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home (Whoa, whoa)
You can come home