Track byParis Music
I?m going back to my first love, I?m going back to my first joy I?m going back where I first believed, going back to my priority ?Cause I strayed away many a day, said that I would not Done the things that I should not have done, I?ve done wrong, but now I wanna come home I?m so sorry, forgive me Lord, I know where I belong Crying, Oh Lord, won?t you restore all of my joy ?Cause I just wanna love you more And each day I pray that you would lead my way Grant me your mercy and grace, falling on my knees today I just wanna find my way back to you I?m going back, wanna go back to my first love Back to my first love Don?t kill the fatted calf; you ain?t got to roast no lamb Don?t need a fancy ring or material things, You can bar-b-que wings in the backyard, it?s alright with me It really doesn?t matter Lord, just as long as I?m right where you are I?ve been gone a little to long, now I wanna come home Oh, what a lesson I?ve learned It was I who walked away; Father I sho? regret that day It?s time for me to return I?ve had many dreams about the day when I?d be comin? home Just wanna see your face; what a restoration Don?t need no group party just to help me get my praise on Appreciate the celebration ?Cause now I?m back with my first love, back with my first joy Back to the old landmark, back with a brand new start I?m back with my first love, Got my head on straight; Back with my first joy, I?ve been restored to where I first believed, Back to my priority, Back