Coming Home

There he's standing, with arms opened wide Mm, he's been waiting, for me to come back home Hoping, trusting, someday I'll return "Fear not my child", He says "Home is where you belong" I'm coming (home), to my father's house I'm coming (home), to the place where I belong I'm coming (home), to my father's house Ɔba (uh) adzesεefo, masan aba fie o Lord, I'm coming home Wasted years of, youthful pleasures Left me broken and, battered inside But still He says to me, "Son, I love you so" So here I am Lord, just as I am I'm running back to You, 'cause home is where I belong Oh-oh, I'm coming (home), to my father's house So, I'm coming (home), to the place where I belong I'm coming (home), to my father's house Ɔba (uh) adzesεefo, masan aba fie o Lord I'm coming home Lord, I'm coming home, coming ho-ome, uh I'm coming (home), mm, to my father's house I'm coming (home) eh, to the place where I belong I'm coming (home) ey, to my father's house, yeah Ɔba (uh) adzesεefo masan aba fie o Lord I'm coming (home), coming home, coming home Coming home yeah, eh, eh, (home) eh, to the place where I belong I'm coming (home) coming ho-ome uh Ɔba (uh) adzesεefo masan aba fie o (Lord I'm coming home) eh Lord, I'm coming home Uh, Lord I'm coming home Uh, Lord I'm coming home, home