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"Prodigal Son" by Rev. Robert Wilkins


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I was perusing late gospel blues artists and I found "Prodigal Son" by Rev. Robert Wilkins. The song may need to be shortened, but it would be a good offertory in a church service. Lyrics below:


Well a poor boy took his father's bread and started down the road

Started down the road

Took all he had and started down the road

Goin' out in this world, where God only knows

And that'll be the way to get along


Well poor boy spent all he had, famine come in the land

Famine come in the land

Spent all he had and famine come in the land

Said, "I believe I'll go and hire me to some man"

And that'll be the way I'll get along


Well, man said, "I'll give you a job for to feed my swine"

"For to feed my swine"

"I'll give you a job for to feed my swine"

Boy stood there and hung his head and cried

'Cause that is no way to get along


Said, "I believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home"

"Believe I'll go back home"

"Believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home"

"Or down the road as far as I can go"

And that'll be the way to get along


Well, father said, "See my son comin' home to me"

"Comin' home to me"

Father ran and fell down on his knees

Said, "Sing and praise, Lord have mercy on me"


Oh, poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried

Hung his head and cried

Poor boy stood and hung his head and cried

Said, "Father, will you look on me as a child?"


Well, father said, "Eldest son, kill the fatted calf"

"Call the family round"

"Kill that calf and call the family round"

"My son was lost, but now he is found"

"'Cause that's the way for us to get along"

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