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		| Amy Grant Album: Unguarded
 Track: The Prodigal
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	 |  The Prodigal Lyrics I face the day again
Against the window pane.
 I remain your closest friend,
 And wish you back again.
 You wonder how I feel;
 You think you've pushed too far.
 If only you could see this pen
 Scribbling down my heart.
 
 I'll be waiting.
 I may be young or old and gray,
 Counting the days,
 But I'll be waiting,
 And when I finally see you come,
 I'll run when I see you--
 I'll meet you.
 
 But still the days drag on.
 Why did you decide to go?
 Did you only need to see
 What only time can show?
 
 I'll be waiting.
 I may be young or old and gray,
 Counting the days,
 But I'll be waiting,
 And when I finally see you come,
 I'll run when I see you.
 
 And even if
 You never do return,
 Still I will have learned
 How to love you better.
 
 I'll be waiting.
 I may be young or old and gray,
 Counting the days,
 But I'll be waiting,
 And when I finally see you come,
 I'll run to meet you.
 
 I'll be waiting.
 I may be young or old and gray,
 Counting the days,
 I'll be waiting,
 And when I finally see you come,
 I'll run to meet you.
 
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