Cast Your Bread - Cool Hand Luke

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