You’re best friends with the word “regret”
And you’re afraid that your life’s been wasted
So why hope if it’s only gonna let you down?
You don’t think people really change
And you’re a mess and you’ll always be the same
And you doubt if you’ll ever get it turned around
And you’re afraid that your life’s been wasted
So why hope if it’s only gonna let you down?
You don’t think people really change
And you’re a mess and you’ll always be the same
And you doubt if you’ll ever get it turned around
So you’ve been running, searching for something
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home
You can try and fix your broken empire
And put bricks on a cracked foundation
But you’d be building castles on the sand
There’s power in the Blood of Jesus
And your Father’s screaming , "Just come home”
And He’s reaching out His hand
And put bricks on a cracked foundation
But you’d be building castles on the sand
There’s power in the Blood of Jesus
And your Father’s screaming , "Just come home”
And He’s reaching out His hand
I know you’ve been running, searching for something
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home.
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home.
From the shadows, from the wrong roads,
From the darkness, from the unknown,
To redemption, something beautiful,
To a new love, to a new home.
From the darkness, from the unknown,
To redemption, something beautiful,
To a new love, to a new home.
I know you’ve been running, searching for something
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home.
But you’re looking in a place you don’t belong
But it’s never too late, you can’t outrun grace
No, mercy doesn’t care what you’ve done
So come home. So come home.
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