(Part 1)
And he rose up and came to his own father.
But while he was still a long
long way off
His father saw him and was moved with compassion
And he ran and fell on his neck
fell on his neck
And kissed him
and he kissed him affectionately.
(Part 2)
Bring out quickly the best robe
And put it on him
and put a ring on his hand
And sandals on his feet. And bring the fattened calf;
Slaughter it
and let us eat and be merry. This son of mine
Was dead and lives again; was lost but found.
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