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The Boat
You, approached the shore
You didn't seek the wise nor the wealthy
You only want me to follow you!
Lord, you looked into my eyes
Smiling, you spoke my name
There on the shore, I left my boat
With you, I will seek another sea
You know well that in my boat
I have neither gold nor swords
Only nets and my work
You, ask for my hands
My tiredness to rest in others
Love that desires to keep loving
You, fisher of other lakes
Eternal longing for souls waiting
Kind friend, that's how you call me
You, approached the shore
You didn't seek the wise nor the wealthy
You only want me to follow you!
Lord, you looked into my eyes
Smiling, you spoke my name
There on the shore, I left my boat
With you, I will seek another sea
You know well that in my boat
I have neither gold nor swords
Only nets and my work
You, ask for my hands
My tiredness to rest in others
Love that desires to keep loving
You, fisher of other lakes
Eternal longing for souls waiting
Kind friend, that's how you call me
