Leaving your nets

It comes when you least expect it,when thinking reaches its own end,laboring on the sea of hope,repairing nets when day is done.

The still, small voice of Truth speaks plain,its logic so clear. Now trusting,we leave our nets, labor forgot,and follow Christ toward morning sun.

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