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I am sailing afar
on the ocean of life,
In my bark that is slender and frail;
But I know not a fear
with my Pilot to steer,
And in safety I meet ev’ry gale.
Jesus is my Pilot,
The Pilot of my soul;
I will ever trust Him,
Though surging billows roll.
I am tossed on the waves,
to the deeps I am borne,
But my Pilot is strong at the helm;
In His love I abide,
in His promise confide,
And the wild waters never o’erwhelm.
Jesus is my Pilot,
The Pilot of my soul;
I will ever trust Him,
Though surging billows roll.
When the harbour appears,
and my voyage is done,
And the storms never come
to me more;
Oh, what joy it will be
all my loved ones to see,
When we meet on eternity’s shore.
Jesus is my Pilot,
The Pilot of my soul;
I will ever trust Him,
Though surging billows roll.
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