here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
Looking for the sheet music to this hymn zNot sure of the name
here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
Here at the edge of the sea not withstanding .....
Hoping to find the sheet music and title
Hoping to find the sheet music and title
here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
pescador de hombres
here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
It's called Fisher of Men and it appears in the As One Voice hymnal
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Here at the edge of the sea,Guest wrote: ↑Wed Oct 26, 2011 8:12 ampescador de hombres
Notwithstanding
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Looking for the words of this hymn
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I am only looking for the lyrics of the hymn Here by the edge of the sea. I am trying to recall the words and not able to get properly.
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Re: here at the edge of the sea notwithstanding....
Found these lyrics here:
https://www.sixmaddens.org/pescador-de-hombres/
FISHER OF MEN
Verse 1
Here at the edge of the sea,
Notwithstanding the wise and the wealthy,
You came to summon for me to follow.
Chorus
O Lord, with a glance you embraced me:
Then you smiles and whispered my name.
I’ve abandoned my boat in my harbour;
Close to You I will seek other shores.
Verse 2
Here in this vessel I own
There’s no treasure, no weapon of war;
Just gear for fishing and years of toil.
Chorus
Verse 3
Here are the arms you require:
Tired branches to shelter the wearied;
A love that’s striving to grow and blossom.
https://www.sixmaddens.org/pescador-de-hombres/
FISHER OF MEN
Verse 1
Here at the edge of the sea,
Notwithstanding the wise and the wealthy,
You came to summon for me to follow.
Chorus
O Lord, with a glance you embraced me:
Then you smiles and whispered my name.
I’ve abandoned my boat in my harbour;
Close to You I will seek other shores.
Verse 2
Here in this vessel I own
There’s no treasure, no weapon of war;
Just gear for fishing and years of toil.
Chorus
Verse 3
Here are the arms you require:
Tired branches to shelter the wearied;
A love that’s striving to grow and blossom.
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