Prodigal Child

You say I will never be
 What I want to be
 For on my own I cannot reach
 These unattainable feats
 By myself I may not be but with my God
 I can be
 You're the father of lies
 I'm a prodigal child
 I shall go to my Father's house
 And He'll dress me in robes
 He'll put new sandals on my feet
 A ring on my finger
 He'll show me the child I am
 And I should be
 You've consumed my soul with greed
 But now God's path unfolds
 God please come and rescue me
 Look at what I've become
 God, I can't be what You want from me
 Without You by my side
 I rebuke the father of lies
 I'm a prodigal child
 I shall go to my Father's House
 And He'll dress me in robes
 He'll put new sandals on my feet
 A ring on my finger
 He'll show me the child I am
 And I should be
 So I ran back to my Father's house
 I asked for forgiveness of all that I've done
 I told Him that I was not worthy of love
 But He laughed
 And instead
 He dressed me in robes
 He put new sandals on my feet
 A ring on my finger
 He showed me the child I am
 and said to me
 "Welcome back home"