A Prodigal son once strayed from his father. To travel a land of hunger and pain. And now I can see the end of my journey. I'm going to heaven a gain.
(Gretchen Peters). . There's a silence on the front lines. You can cut it with a knife. You can stay and take your changes. Or you can run to save your life.
There was a young man who had the best of everything. He was the first born of a wealthy man. But he was not satisfied with the best of everything. So he took his possessions in his hand.