Surrender, a word that we don’t understandnHow are we to get ahead when we have empty hands?nWe fight for what will fadenWe cling to that from which we’re savednAnd soon we’ll wake to findnWe’ve naught but fists of sandnWhat good is the whole worldnIf you’ve no soul? (Mark 8:36)nnCast your bread upon the water’s edgenAnd you will find the bread of Life (John 6:35)nCast your breadnnOur bread seems small but when it’s broken it will feednA multitude of thousands, hungry and in need (Mark 6:30-44)nIf we want to livenOur life is something we must give (Mark 8:35)nJust like kernels of wheatndie to bare forth seeds (John 12:24)nLord it’s in your hands nownAs it’s always beennnCast your bread upon the water’s edgenAnd you will find the bread of LifenBreak your bread and pass with open handsnAnd you will find the bread of LifennHow are we to get ahead when we have empty hands?nnCast your bread upon the water’s edgenAnd you will find the bread of LifenCast your breadnCast your breadnAnd you will findnThe bread of Life