Father meet me with your arms wide open The world's done broken your prodigal son Down that road I Traveled, Everything raveled only came undone (Same Strumming Pattern) Father lead me down to the river, wash me in the water till I'm whiter than snow I know I'm not worthy But tell me there's mercy for the wanderin' soul. I've lost my way but now I'm on my knees If it's not to late, won't you tell me please You gotta place for me, a little grace for me (Additional Lyrics, same strumming pattern as verses) Father meet me in the cool green valley In all of your glory when my days are done Name me one of your chosen Heaven's unbroken, Prodigal Son.