Come Home

At the Cross There is freedom At the Cross You are found Lift your eyes, See there is hope now For the Father is calling you Home At the Cross There is freedom At the Cross You are found Lift your eyes, See there is hope now For the Father is calling you home Come Home The Father is waiting Come Home Your sins are forgotten, There is room at the foot of the Cross In His presence You'll find Forgiveness In His presence Mercy abounds And by His blood, your washed from the dirt and shame So that Joy may be your song Come Home The Father is waiting Come Home Your sins are forgotten, There is room at the foot of the Cross Come Home The Father is waiting Come Home Your sins are forgotten, There is room at the foot of the Cross Your dirt and shame have no claim For He has washed your sins away Call on His name, His precious Name! And He will make you whole again Your dirt and shame have no claim For He has washed your sins away Ooohhh Call on His precious Name! And He will make you whole again Come Home The Father is waiting Come Home Your sins are forgotten, There is room at the foot of the Cross Come Home Come Home The Father is waiting Come Home Your sins are forgotten, There is room at the foot of the Cross