When I look back to yesterday, and upon the many years I wasted
And I think about the many nights of hunger I spent out in the cold
I remember warming by the fire, at Father's house, the food and how it tasted
Thinkin' bout the life I'm leading, is needing love and love's back there at home
It's over now. Its over I'm going home
It's over now it won't be long
The prisons of my past, couldn't hold me I'm free at last
My Father I see Him now, waiting for me. It's over now
I can almost hear my father saying, go kill the fatted calf and spread the table
Then go and tell the singers to prepare to sing the welcome Song
Then bring the finest ring of gold, and with it, bring the finest robe of sable
To place upon the cold and weary shoulders of my child, he's coming home
It's over now. Its over I'm going home
It's over now it won't be long
The prisons of my past, couldn't hold me I'm free at last
My Father I see Him now, waiting for me. It's over now