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Thomas Dayton
Lyrics
Fisher Of Men
Oh, Lord make me a fisherman
Send me out upon the sea
Not need for a boat, or something to float
For the water is humanity
Now I don't want to be just any ol' fisherman
Make me a fisher of men
Here I stand upon the shore
Cast my bread on the water of life
And upon it's return, the lesson I learn
Is love will butter the knife
Now feed me with the true bread of heaven
And make me a fisher of men
Drawing in the line from the water I find
A myrid of flapping fins
I tell of the Lord from God's holy word
This is where it all begins
Now feed me with the true bread of heaven
And make me a fisher of men
Drawing in the line from the water I find
A myrid of flapping fins
I tell of the Lord from God's holy word
This is where it all begins
Oh, Lord make me a fisherman
Send me out upon the sea
Not need for a boat, or something to float
For the water is humanity
Now I don't want to be just any ol' fisherman
Make me a fisher of men
Make me a fisher of men
Make me a fisher of men
A very picturesque song about soul winning. Nicely done! :-)