Michael Card
Michael Card - Sea Of Souls songtekst
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All through the night of toil and sweat With empty souls and empty nets So hopeless I will not forget That night so dark and cold Then with the dawn He rose in view And filled our nets and my soul too With the fisher king my rendezvous Upon the sea of souls Upon the sea of souls We ride the tides of time Jesus shouts, behold You stand beside a sea of souls I left my boats and nets behind To follow Him so I could find A way to cast a different line Upon the sea of souls Upon the sea of souls We ride the tides of time Jesus shouts, behold You stand beside a sea of souls