Prodigal Son

[Introduction]
Would you please read Luke, the 15th chapter, 24th verse:

"For this my son was dead, and is alive again; he was lost, and is found. And they began to be merry."

Just like most of us (Amen), we have strayed away from our Father (Come up, come on up, boy), but we, like the prodigal son (Yes, preacher), came back confessing our sins (Yes), feeling our unworthiness (Ha!). There, the father met him, dressed him up (Yes) (Alright now), like wе do, the most of us, when we stray away (Oh yеs) (Come on now, come on brother), go in that way that God has forbidden us to go, and we find ourselves away in a lost and ruined condition (Yes) ([?]). Oh yes! [?] feeling [so tired and low?] (Amen) (Oh yes), when you find yourself in the way (Uh-huh) that the prodigal son was (Yes) (Alright now); way down there, using the husks as a food (Come on) with the swine of the world (Alright now). Now, he confessed his sins. Said "I will arise, go to my father. I am no more worthy to be called his son, but to be as a hired servant (Alright now). Now, I'm gonna tell him all about it." (Come on, come on, go, go!) The subject of this song, you will find — the prodigal son:

[Chorus]
My son, good Lord, he done got home at last
My son, good Lord, he done got home at last
My son, well, he done got home at last
My son, Lord, he done got home at last
Wandering boy, good Lord, he done got home at last
Wandering boy, good Lord, he done got home at last

[Verse]
The wandering boy, [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] on high
The father looked, saw him coming
Said "You've come, my son
I'm lost for words," he called his son
But [?] and prayed

[Chorus]
My son, good Lord, he done got home at last
My son, Lord, he done got home at last
Prodigal son, good Lord, he done got home at last
Prodigal son, good Lord, he done got home at last