Among the things I have to boast,
Your presence, I long for the most.
My God to Thee my spirit sings
Of how I’m carried on Your wings.
In pain and strife I turn to You,
Your grace and love makes all things new.
My love, my God, to You I give
And only for You will I live.
Apart from You, my heart and soul
Can never be alive and whole.
-theprodigalsaint
Returning Back to the Father 