Verse 1
On The Night Of Fruitless Fishing, In Your Boat Out On The Sea
And With The Daylight Fast Approaching, You Take A Look At Your Empty Nets
But The Voice Which Keeps On Calling, Will Guide You To Another Sea.
And On The Shores Of Every Man's Heart, You'll Be Casting All Your Nets
Chorus
Offer Your Whole Life Through
And Be Like Mary Standing 'Neath The Cross
And You'll Be A Servant Of Everybody
A Servant Out Of Love, A Servant Priest For All Humanity.
Verse 2
In The Silence You Kept Going, Midst The Tears And All The Hoping
That All The Seeds You'd Scattered Forth, Had Fallen All Of The On Good Groud
Now Your Heart Is Full Of Joy, Because The Gains Have Started To Grow
And Soon Will Ripen In The Warm Sun, And You'll Harvest Men As One
Chorus
Offer Your Whole Life Through
And Be Like Mary Standing 'Neath The Cross
And You'll Be A Servant Of Everybody
A Servant Out Of Love, A Servant Priest For All Humanity.
