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 every gale.
Jesus is my Pilot, The Pilot of my soul ; I will ever trust Him, Though surging billows roll.
2. 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.
3. 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.