COMING HOME

Error's chains are riven
When, sin destroyed, forgiven,
The prodigal comes home.
He sees Love face to face,
Rests in Love's embrace,
Dons the Father's robe,
Wears the Father's ring.
Those who mourned him sing.
This is coming home.

Jessie Louise Salls

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