Pedro Pescador

Peter come after me and I will make you fishers of men
Come rescue the souls suffering in the storm
Poor sinners lost in the storm's path
Come feed my sheep
If not you, who will, if not now, who will, start rowing

Throw your board over there
Come fish
Stop surfing and start working
I want to save many souls
Cast your net into the sea

Don't worry about the storm, I will calm it
Step and walk on the waters without fear of drowning
Cast the net, cast the net, cast the net on the other side
Then stop and see how many lives you will touch