Return, O wanderer to thy home,

1.

Return, O wanderer to thy home,

The father calls for thee

No longer now an exile roam

In guilt and misery

Return, return

2.

Return, O wanderer to thy home

’Tis Jesus calls for thee

The Spirit and the bride say, Come

Oh, now for refuge flee

Return, return

3.

Return, O wanderer to thy home

’Tis madness to delay

There are no pardons in the tomb

And brief is mercy’s day

Return, return