I'll make you fishers of men,
Use not the sword… but the pen;
My Words you will use,
Those who are bound, to loose.
Fishers of men…skillful are they,
Fishing by night and by day;
My Word held firm…they'll not sway,
Will cut no slack…they'll not get away.
With loving kindness…I do draw,
The big - the rich, the small - the poor;
Into My kingdom…they shall come,
For all are more than welcome.
Send forth My Word…across the land,
This is My purpose and My plan;
Fishers of men, I call you to be,
A rich harvest…drawn from the sea.
Aug. 28, 2000
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