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Woorden: Petra. Amazing Grace.

I'm only happy when I'm with You
And living life the way You show me
Whenever I'm apart, I grow a colder heart
I only feign my love for You

And if a day goes by without speaking
I love like I don't really need You
But in my heart I find, I recognize the lie
My every breath, I draw from You

And I still find You true, pulling me back to You

To you I will run, the Prodigal Son
Coming back home again to You
Open Your arms and into Your heart
I'm folded in love again with You

And every moment that I've wasted
Chasing after my own dreaming
I know You will forgive and wipe away the tears
For all the lonely foolish years

And I will try to be true, living each day with You

To You I will run, the Prodigal Son
Coming back home again to You
Open Your arms and into Your heart
I'm folded in love again with You

All that I am
And all that I have
And all I can be
Is found in You

To You I will run, the Prodigal Son
Coming back home again to You