Artist Proof: 33
Masterwork Artist Proof: 50
The sun was high, the waters still
Their nets cast in the sea.
When Jesus called from distant shores,
||Leave work, and follow Me.||
Another came to see the Lord
He cried, on bended knee,
I'll come, but let me say goodbye .. .
||Leave friends, and follow Me.||
A rich man came who loved the Lord
He promised loyalty,
But begged to keep his riches.
||Leave gold, and follow Me.||
The winds were fierce and cold the night
He walked upon the sea.
Lord save us, called his frightened friends.
||Leave fears, and follow Me.||
And so He calls to each of us
Upon our stormy seas.
Leave friends, leave gold, leave fears, leave all
And come, and follow Me.||