Yeah,
the squeeze boxes.
Well, I was driving around down South Louisiana.
I pulled in a town called Gali and I saw a sign on the church
that said fish Friday night.
Well,
a little old Cajun preacher was preaching,
reminded
me of an old camp meeting and he brought St.
Matthew four 19 to life.
He said, I catch him.
I bait the hook with the love of the kingdom.
I've been called to be a fisher of men.
Yeah, I catch him.
I bait the hook with the love of the kingdom.
Reel him in and he washes away their sin.
Well,
it didn't take long for him to catch my attention.
He was long on grace and short
on religion.
He said a prayer and that was all that she wrote.
He said, amen, and as
God as my witness,
I fell in that big old boat of forgiveness before I knew it,
we were
both in the same boat.
He said, I catch him.
I bait the hook with the love of the kingdom.
I've been called to be a fisher of men.
Yeah,
I catch him.
Heaven knows he saves every soul that believes in.
I really mean and he washes away their sins.
Yeah,
I catch him.
Heaven knows he saves every soul that believes in.
I really mean and he washes away their sin.
Let's go fishing.