Prodigal Son!

I know there's some people out here that walked away from Jesus They probably did something Felt like Jesus can't forgive them or that He mad Listen Prodigal son come home Prodigal son come home He ain't mad at you, no He wanna give you a ring and a robe You His child, You His kid No, He don't want you feeling alone Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns But he don't wanna throw away the rose Prodigal son come home Prodigal son come home He ain't mad at you, no He wanna give you a ring and a robe You His child, You His kid No, He don't want you feeling alone Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns But he don't wanna throw away the rose It ain't never too late Yeah, I know that you made some mistakes But He already knew that you was gon' do it It ain't nothing He can't take Keep it real, don't gotta be fake You gon' love you, that's never gon' change Man, He understands all of your pain He was right there through the storm and the rain That's a fact and it is what it is Don't belong in the world, the world too cold It's like you stuck in the fridge You a son of a king, the most high God But you out here eating with pigs They don't love you, understand this Y'all don't mix They belong to the world and Jesus and that you His If it's church hurt, I'm sorry Soldiers of God, sometimes we suck We do not move like the army Don't know they place, let's keep it a buck The legs wanna be where the arms be The body of Christ, I ain't gon' lie We making Him look like a zombie Yeah, we making Him look like a zombie We just His people, but we broken Jesus Christ is different Man, He show true love from above I really hope that you listen Like, look, what you gotta lose No, for real, what you wanna do They setting the table, preparing the food He's just waiting on you (With a smile) Prodigal son come home Prodigal son come home He ain't mad at you, no He wanna give you a ring and a robe You His child, You His kid No, He don't want you feeling alone Yeah, He know that you come with some thorns But he don't wanna throw away the rose Prodigal son come home Prodigal son come home He ain't mad at you, no He wanna give you a ring and a robe Christians Can't Do What