Gennesaret
Standing on the shore of Gennesaret,
a lake teeming with life.
Those who fish are empty,
soon their nets
and their souls will be filled.
Fishermen on Gennesaret,
men who labor to still their hunger.
Cast out your nets,
tired and laden,
one more time.
Standing on the shore of Gennesaret,
He of who the crowds speak.
A miracle is at hand.
He stands along the shore,
watching.
copyright 2025 - Donald P James Jr
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