Christafari - The Prodigal (ft. Ace Winn & Letitia Ugwueke)
The prodigal son come a home
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
He set off for a distant place
And squandered all his share of the estate
Spent every cent on his party lifestyle
And ended up working in a pig sty
"The servants have more at my father's home
So in disgrace I will return"
His father saw him coming from a far
And greeted him with open arms
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Run go fetch him some water
Get him something to eat
Prepare the lamb for the slaughter
And let's start the celebration feast
The elder brother is scornful, sibling rivalry
He never wanted to be part of
His brother's celebration feast
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Oh rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice
He was dead but now alive
Rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice
(..)
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
The prodigal, the prodigal
The prodigal son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
The son come a home
Oh rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice
He was dead but now alive
Rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice, oh rejoice
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