His wayward child is summoned
From the sin that hid his face.
Unspoken words are clearly heard
And His child returns in haste.
As shame resides in remorseful eyes,
He is lifted from his fall.
And His child draws near for it is Love he hears
In the voice of the Father’s call.
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