Jesus Pilots My Ship

Now The Soul Of Man Is Like A Ship,
That Sails On The Sea Of Time.
The Storms My Come And Winds May Blow,
And Rock This Ship Of Mine.
But The Reason My Ship Has Never Sank,
And Today Is Still A Float.
My Compass Is His Precious Word,
King Jesus Pilots My Boat.

I Won’t Sail These Stormy Seas No More,
Lest Jesus Leads The Way.
I Won’t Ever Drift So Far From The Shore,
I Can’t Hear What He Has To Say.
For I Belong To A Fleet That Sails Today,
On A Glorious One Way Trip.
We’ll Land Safely On Shore To Sail No More,
For Jesus Pilots My Ship.

My Soul Pulled Into Safety’s Port,
My Stern Was Torn Apart.
The Bow Of My Vessel Badly Crushed,
Sins Waters Flooded My Heart.
Oh I’d Sailed So Long On Lifes Angry Waves,
With My Cargo Of Fear And Despair.
Then I Called On His Name And He Lifted The Blame,
Now He Pilots My Ship Every Where.