You've taken the ring
Out of my ear and from my nose
Placing one on my finger,
That everyone would know
The rings of my bondage
Put on display
You redeemed my rebellion
Now it proclaims
This prodigal, has been purified
The stain of sin, washed white
This prodigal, has been made a bride
I am yours, and You are mine
The robe You
Place upon me
Seals me as Your son
This story of loss is
Now of two becoming one
This prodigal, has been purified
The stain of sin, washed white
This prodigal, has been made a bride
I am yours, and You are mine
I am yours, You are mine
I am yours, You are mine
I am yours, You are mine
I am yours, You are mine