Marjorie McAtee - Prodigal Daughter

I ran from your friendship once before,
I chose to go astray
I ran from your sunshine once before
I ran from the light of day

But now with shame, with hanging head
I'm coming back again
Prodigal daughter am I;
Father, forgive my sins.

Marjorie McAtee

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