You were so wicked!
You went on your own way!
You heard my voice,
Yet you act like you don't listen!
You were so coward!
You were ashamed of Me!
You saw My power,
Yet you turn a blind eye!
Yes, you were these things!
Yes! Yes you were!
You were and I was
I was because you were
I was angry!
I hid my face from you!
I was angry!
I let those things happen to you!
Yes! I was but then I am
I am who I was
But I will be who I am
I am after I was
I love you
You were wicked
But I will heal you
For I know you are My child
I love you
You were a coward
But I will guide you
Bring you comfort and rest
I love you,
I love you,
I love you,
This is My Love
I would say this many times,
I would tell you every day,
and I would sing that forever
So please comeback
Come back to Me now
My anger is set aside
I accuse you no more
Please child, come back
I'm waiting with open arms
I'm standing here until the day,
The day I see you to tell you...
Child, Welcome Home
Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 8:57 AM UTC
You were so wicked!
You went on your own way!
You heard my voice,
Yet you act like you don't listen!
You were so coward!
You were ashamed of Me!
You saw My power,
Yet you turn a blind eye!
Yes, you were these things!
Yes! Yes you were!
You were and I was
I was because you were
I was angry!
I hid my face from you!
I was angry!
I let those things happen to you!
Yes! I was but then I am
I am who I was
But I will be who I am
I am after I was
I love you
You were wicked
But I will heal you
For I know you are My child
I love you
You were a coward
But I will guide you
Bring you comfort and rest
I love you,
I love you,
I love you,
This is My Love
I would say this many times,
I would tell you every day,
and I would sing that forever
So please comeback
Come back to Me now
My anger is set aside
I accuse you no more
Please child, come back
I'm waiting with open arms
I'm standing here until the day,
The day I see you to tell you...
Child, Welcome Home
16 I will not accuse them forever,
nor will I always be angry,
for then they would faint away because of me—
the very people I have created.
17 I was enraged by their sinful greed;
I punished them, and hid my face in anger,
yet they kept on in their willful ways.
18 I have seen their ways, but I will heal them;
I will guide them and restore comfort to Israel’s mourners
Isaiah 57: 16-18
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