I have been fishing hard by the river
Where I was washed and prepped for ‘ever
I have caught some fish here and there
But, Lord, where do I cast my net?
Lord, I don't mean to be ungrateful
I'm a half full kind of person
But lately I feel half of empty
Lord, where do I catch my fish?
Is it on the path where I am?
Or should I cast out to the deep end?
Should I let go of loyalty?
But, Lord, on you do I depend.
We see the miracle of five loaves and two fish
Of the casting of net by the river
Of the coin in the mouth of fish
O, Lord, I'm not an unbeliever
I have been fishing hard by the river
Where I was washed and prepped for ‘ever
I have caught some fish here and there
O, Lord, where do I cast my net?
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