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I am the prodigal

I am the prodigal son,
I’ve wandered far from home,
I’ve squandered all my inheritance
And now I’m all alone.

I have now returned home,
I just want to be a servant of my father,
But he has called for a celebration
And all the guests are starting to gather.

I am the older son
I’ve always stayed and worked at home,
My brother has returned to a feast
And I’m outside all alone.


A Wightman

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