Fishers of Men
Fishers of Men: on an open boat
out of Galilee
we spent a night
an empty sea
beneath us
with the morning Sun
our Lord appeared
and in his heart
a promise there
to teach us
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i’ll turn you to fishers of men
i’ll turn you to fishers of men
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on the garden green
we fell asleep
and left alone
our Lord to speak
with Heaven
and his question flowed
like bloody tears
that he must weep
that we might be
forgiven
[chorus]
tween criminals
top of Cavalry
they raised our Lord
upon a tree
and bled him
but three days hence
an empty tomb
like Mary’s womb
that spoke the Word
had risen
[chorus]
my moons
you’ve got to be multiple
before you can be
one
but you must bear to lose
everything
under
the Son
