Far away from being where you are
But I'm on my way, following Your heart
I'm coming back to you, broken and alone
Your grace, a robe that waits for me
Your love will lead me home
I long to find shelter from the storms
and I know you wait for me with open arms
I'm coming back to you, broken and alone
Your grace, a robe that waits for me
Your love will lead me home
I'm coming back to you, humble, poor, and weak
These empty hands and weary heart
Are all I have to bring
I'm coming back to you, broken and alone
Your grace, a robe that waits for me
Your love will lead me home
Your Grace has washed away my stains
Your love love will lead me home
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