Текст песни Prodigal Son! - Secret!
I
know
there's
some
people
out
here
that
walked
away
from
Jesus
They
probably
did
something
Felt
like
Jesus
can't
forgive
them
or
that
He
mad
Listen
Prodigal
son
come
home
Prodigal
son
come
home
He
ain't
mad
at
you,
no
He
wanna
give
you
a
ring
and
a
robe
You
His
child,
You
His
kid
No,
He
don't
want
you
feeling
alone
Yeah,
He
know
that
you
come
with
some
thorns
But
he
don't
wanna
throw
away
the
rose
Prodigal
son
come
home
Prodigal
son
come
home
He
ain't
mad
at
you,
no
He
wanna
give
you
a
ring
and
a
robe
You
His
child,
You
His
kid
No,
He
don't
want
you
feeling
alone
Yeah,
He
know
that
you
come
with
some
thorns
But
he
don't
wanna
throw
away
the
rose
It
ain't
never
too
late
Yeah,
I
know
that
you
made
some
mistakes
But
He
already
knew
that
you
was
gon'
do
it
It
ain't
nothing
He
can't
take
Keep
it
real,
don't
gotta
be
fake
You
gon'
love
you,
that's
never
gon'
change
Man,
He
understands
all
of
your
pain
He
was
right
there
through
the
storm
and
the
rain
That's
a
fact
and
it
is
what
it
is
Don't
belong
in
the
world,
the
world
too
cold
It's
like
you
stuck
in
the
fridge
You
a
son
of
a
king,
the
most
high
God
But
you
out
here
eating
with
pigs
They
don't
love
you,
understand
this
Y'all
don't
mix
They
belong
to
the
world
and
Jesus
and
that
you
His
If
it's
church
hurt,
I'm
sorry
Soldiers
of
God,
sometimes
we
suck
We
do
not
move
like
the
army
Don't
know
they
place,
let's
keep
it
a
buck
The
legs
wanna
be
where
the
arms
be
The
body
of
Christ,
I
ain't
gon'
lie
We
making
Him
look
like
a
zombie
Yeah,
we
making
Him
look
like
a
zombie
We
just
His
people,
but
we
broken
Jesus
Christ
is
different
Man,
He
show
true
love
from
above
I
really
hope
that
you
listen
Like,
look,
what
you
gotta
lose
No,
for
real,
what
you
wanna
do
They
setting
the
table,
preparing
the
food
He's
just
waiting
on
you
(With
a
smile)
Prodigal
son
come
home
Prodigal
son
come
home
He
ain't
mad
at
you,
no
He
wanna
give
you
a
ring
and
a
robe
You
His
child,
You
His
kid
No,
He
don't
want
you
feeling
alone
Yeah,
He
know
that
you
come
with
some
thorns
But
he
don't
wanna
throw
away
the
rose
Prodigal
son
come
home
Prodigal
son
come
home
He
ain't
mad
at
you,
no
He
wanna
give
you
a
ring
and
a
robe
Christians
Can't
Do
What
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