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Freedom for the Prodigals by Meghan Schaefer There the young man stood with a shine in his eyes Where he waited for the answer to his request "It's yours, take it son" was his father's reply Do with it what you think is best.
Head held high, the son left that day With his pride because of all that he owned Was his not to have, to hold, and to spend This he did in a wild world he roamed.
Day after long day, the father looked down that road Searching and longing for his lost son The horizon looked bleak and the view had turned gray But never would he admit the enemy had won.
Then the day finally came when his son did come home Beaten down by his loss and his shame But his father embraced him with tears in his eyes "Oh my son," he cried "I'll call you by name."
There are many lost souls still out roaming this world Searching are they for the light But down in that spiraling darkness they wander A way out of their sin not in sight.
But there's hope and there's peace if they'll only rest in your arms Repenting of sins present and past Tapping into your love, forgiveness they'll find A true father and a love that will last.
Pray for the prodigals Freedom for the prodigals.... Lord you love the prodigals.
Luke 23:43 And Jesus said to him (showing compassion and forgiveness to the thief who hung on the cross next to his_ "I tell you, Today you will be with me in Paradise."
The enemy has plans to destroy friends, family members, and loved ones. Choose to join the Lord's side and pray for freedom from the chains of bondage that hold those we love from knowing the truth and letting it set them free.
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