Start of Holy Rollers Chapter 5

My burdened heart was sad and sore;

The things that charmed me charmed me no more;
The pleasures that I once enjoyed Have left a sting,--my peace destroyed.
I wandered very far away; In Egypt I'll no longer stay,
My Father's house has and to spare; He offers still to me my share.
Coming home, yes, coming home, To Father's house I'm coming home;
Jesus calls, I'm coming home, To Father's house, no more to roam.
Coming Home
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