1. Jesus, Savior, pilot me
    over life’s tempestuous sea;
    unknown waves before me roll,
    hiding rock and treacherous shoal.
    Chart and compass come from thee;
    Jesus, Savior, pilot me.
  2. As a mother stills her child,
    thou canst hush the ocean wild;
    boisterous waves obey thy will,
    when thou sayest to them, “Be still!”
    Wondrous sovreign of the sea,
    Jesus, Savior, pilot me.
  3. When at last I near the shore,
    and the fearful breakers roar
    ‘twixt me and the peaceful rest,
    then, while leaning on thy breast,
    may I hear thee say to me,
    “Fear not, I will pilot thee.



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