Edward Davey Memorial
A Prayer For Fishermen
I pray that I may live to fish...
Until my dying day.
And when it comes to
my last day,
I then most humbly pray:
When in the Lord's
great landing net
And peacefully asleep
That in His mercy I be judged
Big enough to keep
Gone Fishin'
I've finished life's chores assigned to me,
So put me on a boat headed out to sea.
Please send along my fishing pole
For I've been invited to the fishin' hole.
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Where every day is a day to fish,
To fill your heart with every wish.
Don't worry, or feel sad for me,
I'm fishin' with the Master of the sea.
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We all miss each other for awhile,
But you will come and bring your smile.
That won't be long you will see,
Till we're together you and me.
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To all of those that think of me,
Be happy as I go out to sea.
If others wonder why I'm missin'
Just tell 'em I've gone fishin'