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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 shore of every man's heart you'll be casting all your nets.
REFRAIN:
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.
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 them on good ground.
Now your heart is full of joy because the grains have started to grow
And soon will be ripen in the warm sun and you'll harvest men as one.