104. Sometimes, when my faith
Sometimes, when my faith would falter,
And no sunlight I can see,
I just lift mine eyes to Jesus,
And I whisper, "Pilot me."
Fear thou not, for I'll be with thee,
I will still thy Pilot be;
Never mind the tossing billows,
Take My hand and trust in Me.
Often, when my soul is weary,
And the days seem O, so long,
I just look up to my Pilot,
And I hear this blessed song:
When I come to Jordan's river,
And its troubled waters see,
On the brink I'll see my Saviour,
And I know He'll pilot me.
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