This dad
two sons he had
he loved them both in every way
all the night
and all the day
The younger said
“I want my things!”
Money, clothes and family rings
I’m leaving home
The world to roam
He packed his bags
and ran away
Spent his money night
and day
His father sighed
Then cried
and
cried
He ran
until
he could
no more
And soon he was, oh so poor
He said “I’m hungry, tired and sad Where’s my Dad?”
All alone he set off home He didn’t even have a phone
From far his father saw him come
Jumped for joy-
“THIS IS
MY SON!”
With open arms the father said “My son was lost, I thought him dead.
But now he’s home, let’s celebrate Come, come it’s getting very late
The older son got mad mad mad
Felt his brother very bad
“While I’ve been working hard each day This son of yours did only play”
“No fun times here, we work work work You really are a fine old jerk
Parties haven’t happened here Till this dear son
did reappear
“But he was lost and now is found
All I love is safe and sound
All I have is yours my boy Come right in and share the joy
Our father God is like this Dad No matter if we’re good or bad He loves us all in every way
All the night and all the day