Saturday, June 07, 2008

Galilee

Oh Lord, we’ll see
If you’ll meet me
On the pristine shores of the Galilee

As one of Three
You walked the sea
‘Twas there you found your ministry

Above that sea
By an olive tree?
You taught of true humility

Your guarantee
Has set me free
You are my hope and heaven’s key

Oh Lord, my plea
Is you’ll meet me
On the pristine shores of the Galilee

And there will be a jubilee