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The Parable of the Prodigal Son tells the story of a man with two sons. The younger son asks for his inheritance and leaves home, wasting his money. He ends up poor and working on a farm. Realizing his father's servants live better, he decides to return home and ask for forgiveness. His father welcomes him back with a celebration. The older son is angry at the warm reception for his wasteful brother. The father explains they must celebrate the return of the lost son.

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The Parable of the Prodigal Son tells the story of a man with two sons. The younger son asks for his inheritance and leaves home, wasting his money. He ends up poor and working on a farm. Realizing his father's servants live better, he decides to return home and ask for forgiveness. His father welcomes him back with a celebration. The older son is angry at the warm reception for his wasteful brother. The father explains they must celebrate the return of the lost son.

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The Parable of the Prodigal Son

Narrator: There was a man who had two sons.


And the younger of them said to his father,

Prodigal son: Father, give me the share of


property that is coming to me.’

Narrator: And the father divided his property


between them.

Not many days later, the younger son


gathered all he had and took a journey into a
far country, and there he squandered his
property in reckless living. 

 And when he had spent everything, a severe


famine arose in that country, and he began to
be in need. 

So he went and hired himself out to one of the


citizens of that country, who sent him into his
fields to feed pigs. 

And he was longing to be fed with the pods


that the pigs ate, and no one gave him
anything.
 “But when he came to himself, he said,

Prodigal son: ‘How many of my father's hired


servants have more than enough bread? but I
perish here with hunger! 

I will arise and go to my father, and I will say to


him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and
before you. I am no longer worthy to be called
your son. Treat me as one of your hired
servants.”’ 

Narrator: And he arose and came to his


father. But while he was still a long way off, his
father saw him and felt compassion, and ran
and embraced him and kissed him. 

And the son said to him,

Prodigal son: ‘Father, I have sinned against


heaven and before you. I am no longer worthy
to be called your son.

Narrator: But the father said to his servants,

Father:  ‘Bring quickly the best robe, and put it


on him, and put a ring on his hand, and shoes
on his feet.  And bring the fattened calf and kill
it, and let us eat and celebrate.
 For this my son was dead, and is alive again;
he was lost, and is found.’

Narrator: And they began to celebrate.

 “Now his older son was in the field, and as he


came and drew near to the house, he heard
music and dancing. And he called one of the
servants and asked:

Older son: What does these things meant? 

 Narrator: And she said to him,

Servant: ‘Your brother has come, and your


father has killed the fattened calf, because he
has received him back safe and sound.’ 

Narrator: But he was angry and refused to go


in.

His father came out and entreated him, but he


answered his father,

Older son: ‘Look, these many years I have


served you, and I never disobeyed your
command, yet you never gave me a young
goat, that I might celebrate with my friends. 
But when this son of yours came, who has
devoured your property with prostitutes, you
killed the fattened calf for him!’ 

Narrator:  And the father said to him,

Father: ‘Son, you are always with me, and all


that is mine is yours.

 It was fitting to celebrate and be glad, for this


your brother was dead, and is alive; he was
lost, and is found.’”

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