To all who have fallen, lost to their faith, i wrote this simple poem.

Come on home, come on home,
Your family a waiting for you,
Your brother's and sister's will give you their embrace,
The moment you decide to come home,
Come on home, come on home,
Your family are waiting for you,
Pick up your troubles and take the journey home,
All we want for you,
Is come on home,
Come on home, come on home,
Your family are looking for you,
Even though, it's been a while,
You'll be greeted with a smile,
As soon as you decide to come on home.


Lord, make me a vessel for all those who are lost, fallen away from their faith,
Although,
I stand before you,
Naked and bare,
Clothe me with your clothes,
Pick me up,
Replant me in rich fertile soil,
Prune my branches,
Give me a new name,
Prepare me for springtime,
And wash me in the rains of spring.