King Fish

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King Fish King Fish

City of ships
Horizontal hotels
provisional patrons
at watch on the swells

God-sent armadas
those transient tribes
cast out your fishing nets
walk on the tides

The catch of the night
shall live on in the day
we fishers who catch souls
for Christ Who does save

To KingFish our savior
too clean to stay dead
five thousand, then countless
from One Sole was fed


 

Watercolor: Painted en plein air during an outreach in San Pedro, CA. 

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