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We sail along
toward the harbor light,
Over the great life sea;
The breakers roar
and the waves dash high,
Who will our pilot be?
The Christ will our Pilot be,
A wonderful Guide is He;
So we’ll sail, sail sail!
Christ will our Pilot be.
We sail along
in the morning bright,
Happy and glad are we;
But still we ask,
as the rocks draw near,
Who will our pilot be?
The Christ will our Pilot be,
A wonderful Guide is He;
So we’ll sail, sail sail!
Christ will our Pilot be.
We sail along,
there are shoals, they say,
Dangers from which to flee;
We face the storm
with a heavy heart,
Who will our pilot be?
The Christ will our Pilot be,
A wonderful Guide is He;
So we’ll sail, sail sail!
Christ will our Pilot be.
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marker 99
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LYRICS
Meter:
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9 6 9 6 and refrain
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1907
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Bible Refs:
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Mk 4:39;
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MUSIC
Name:
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WHO WILL OUR PILOT BE
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Meter:
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9 6 9 6 and refrain
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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echo ' | ';
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