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And just as the father hugged the son, Lord, you embrace us, and you restore us, and you adopt us, and you bring us in, and you slaughter the fatted calf, and you say, my son, which was lost, is now found. Let's celebrate, Lord. Thank you for that. That anytime we repent, that is the way you feel about us. Anytime we reach out to you, we say, Lord, I messed up. That's what you see.