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(hummmm) By the quiet edge of Galilee He called the menders of the
net
Leave your boats upon the sea For a journey not finished yet
Twelve ordinary men of dust and clay
To walk beside the light of day
Through the storm and through the crowd
They saw the heavy shadows break A quiet voice that spoke out
loud
Oh follow me he said to them From fishermen to guides of
grace From Jordan down to Bethlehem To find the love in every
face They walked the road the savior trod
The twelve disciples of the son of God
They shared the bread and shared the wine
Even when the doubts crept in
They witnessed miracles divine And saw a brand new life begin
Through fear and fire they would stand
And though the path was paved with tears
And one would fade into the night
The truth they carried through the years Still fills the world with
sacred light
Oh follow me he said to them From fishermen to guides of
grace From Jordan down to Bethlehem To find the love in every
face They walked the road the savior trod
The twelve disciples of the son of God
The twelve disciples of...
The son of God (hummmm)