| Cast Your Bread |
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| Surrender |
| A word that we don’t understand |
| How are we to get ahead |
| When we have empty hands? |
| We fight for what will fade |
| We cling to that |
| From which we’re saved |
| And soon we’ll wake to find |
| We’ve naught but fists of sand |
| What good is the whole world |
| If you’ve no soul? |
| So cast your bread |
| Upon the water’s edge |
| And you will find |
| The bread of life |
| Cast your bread |
| Our bread seems small |
| But when it’s broken |
| It will feed |
| A multitude of thousands |
| Hungry and in need |
| If we want to live |
| Our life is something |
| We must give |
| Just like kernels of wheat |
| Die to bare forth seeds |
| Lord it’s in Your hands now |
| As it’s always been |
| Cast your bread |
| Upon the water’s edge |
| And you will find |
| The bread of life |
| Break your bread |
| And pass with open hands |
| And you will find |
| The bread of life |
| How are we to get ahead |
| When we have empty hands? |
| Cast your bread |
| Upon the water’s edge |
| And you will find |
| The bread of life |
| Cast your bread |
| Cast your bread |
| And you will find |
| The bread of life |
