Michael Card Sea Of Souls
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
