Voice Of The Father

You’ve broken your heart once again
Certain that time will not mend;
The pain will not fade
'Til eternity takes it away.
You’re losing the handle you own
A slip off the grip of the throne
Crying out why, the silence it cuts like a knife.
But then the voice of the Father
With a sound like no other.
A voice ringing clear through the cool of the day
Saying come home to me.
You’re lost in the garden again.
Forbidden fruit still in your hand.
You hide it so well, but you still have to live with yourself.
Guilty and riddled with doubt
Trapped with no easy way out.
No man in sight, the darkness has smothered the light.
REPEAT And there’s one I can figure out, no
When you can’t hear eternity shout
But then the voice of the Father
With a sound like no other.
A voice ringing clear through the cool of the day
Looking like (where's no other way)
A voice ringing clear through the cool of the day
Saying come home to me.
Come home to me
Come home to me
Come home to me