| Song | The Prodigal (I'll Be Waiting) |
| Artist | Amy Grant |
| Album | The Storyteller Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Amy Grant/Gary Chapman/Robbie Buchanan | |
| Arranger:Robbie Buchanan | |
| I face the day again | |
| Against the window pane | |
| I remain your closest friend | |
| And wish you back again | |
| You wonder how I feel | |
| You think you've pushed too foar | |
| If only you could see this pen | |
| Scribbling down my heart | |
| I'll be waiting | |
| I may be young or old and gray | |
| Counting the days | |
| But I'll be waiting | |
| And when I finally see you come | |
| I'll run when I see you | |
| I'll meet you | |
| But still the days drag on | |
| Why did you decide to go | |
| Did you only need to see | |
| What only time can show | |
| (Repeat Chorus) | |
| And even if | |
| You never do return | |
| Still I will have learned | |
| How to love you bettter | |
| (Repeat Chorus) |
| Written: Amy Grant Gary Chapman Robbie Buchanan | |
| Arranger: Robbie Buchanan | |
| I face the day again | |
| Against the window pane | |
| I remain your closest friend | |
| And wish you back again | |
| You wonder how I feel | |
| You think you' ve pushed too foar | |
| If only you could see this pen | |
| Scribbling down my heart | |
| I' ll be waiting | |
| I may be young or old and gray | |
| Counting the days | |
| But I' ll be waiting | |
| And when I finally see you come | |
| I' ll run when I see you | |
| I' ll meet you | |
| But still the days drag on | |
| Why did you decide to go | |
| Did you only need to see | |
| What only time can show | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| And even if | |
| You never do return | |
| Still I will have learned | |
| How to love you bettter | |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Written: Amy Grant Gary Chapman Robbie Buchanan | |
| Arranger: Robbie Buchanan | |
| I face the day again | |
| Against the window pane | |
| I remain your closest friend | |
| And wish you back again | |
| You wonder how I feel | |
| You think you' ve pushed too foar | |
| If only you could see this pen | |
| Scribbling down my heart | |
| I' ll be waiting | |
| I may be young or old and gray | |
| Counting the days | |
| But I' ll be waiting | |
| And when I finally see you come | |
| I' ll run when I see you | |
| I' ll meet you | |
| But still the days drag on | |
| Why did you decide to go | |
| Did you only need to see | |
| What only time can show | |
| Repeat Chorus | |
| And even if | |
| You never do return | |
| Still I will have learned | |
| How to love you bettter | |
| Repeat Chorus |