Prodigal Son

The angels in heaven rejoice when a sinner repents A man had two sons The younger son asked for his inheritance His father gave him his share And the younger son travelled to a distant country He spent all his money living wild and partying The son found himself in need He worked as a hired hand Prodigal Son Nowhere left to run And its no more fun Prodigal son Why don't you come home? He was feeding pigs and was hungry The pig's food looked good to him Then he realized that he would be better off Working as a servant for his father So, he went home When his father saw him He had compassion and hugged and kissed his son His son repented Then they had a feast Prodigal Son Nowhere left to run And its no more fun Prodigal son Why don't you come home? The eldest son was out in the field working When he heard singing and dancing And he came back to find everyone celebrating He was angry and felt unappreciated Then his father said What's mine is yours But your brother was dead and now has life He was lost and now he is found Prodigal Son Nowhere left to run And its no more fun Prodigal son Why don't you come home?