Lavish was I, when I laid in bed with thee
Flowed in thy ways, worshipping thee
I was lost in thy business
Spending all my resources being wasteful
I was called the PRODIGAL SON
For a reason,
Weeping in every season.
But when my eyes opened
Beholding the truth which was almost forgotten,
Then all data that were lost were gained,and I recovered all.
For thy lustful act disappeared.
PRODIGAL
