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<h2>JESUS, SAVIOR, PILOT ME</h2>
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<h2>(The Sailor’s Hymn)</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“He got up, rebuked the wind, and said to the waves, ‘Quiet! Be still!’” Mark 4:39</h3></p>
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<p><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_o_hopper_e.html" target="_blank">Edward Hopper</a>, in <em>The Sailor’s Magazine</em> (1871) and <em>The Baptist Praise Book</em> (1871). The nautical theme reflects Hopper’s ministry at the Church of the Sea and Land in New York City, where he met sailors from around the world.</p>
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Pilot,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_o_gould_je.html" target="_blank">John Edgar Gould</a>, 1871 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_p_pilot.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<li>“Toplady,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_a_hastings_t.html">Thomas Hastings</a>, 1830 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_t_o_toplady.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Jesus, Savior, pilot me<br>
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Over life’s tempestuous sea;<br>
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Unknown waves before me roll,<br>
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Hiding rock and treacherous shoal.<br>
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Chart and compass come from Thee;<br>
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Jesus, Savior, pilot me.</p>
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<p>While th’Apostles’ fragile bark<br>
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Struggled with the billows dark,<br>
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On the stormy Galilee,<br>
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Thou didst walk upon the sea;<br>
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And when they beheld Thy form,<br>
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Safe they glided through the storm.</p>
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<p>Though the sea be smooth and bright,<br>
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Sparkling with the stars of night,<br>
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And my ship’s path be ablaze<br>
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With the light of halcyon days,<br>
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Still I know my need of Thee;<br>
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Jesus, Savior, pilot me.</p>
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<p>When the darkling heavens frown,<br>
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And the wrathful winds come down,<br>
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And the fierce waves, tossed on high,<br>
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Lash themselves against the sky,<br>
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Jesus, Savior, pilot me,<br>
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Over life’s tempestuous sea.</p>
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<p>As a mother stills her child,<br>
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Thou canst hush the ocean wild;<br>
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Boisterous waves obey Thy will,<br>
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When Thou sayest to them, “Be still!”<br>
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Wondrous Sovereign of the sea,<br>
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Jesus, Savior, pilot me.</p>
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<p>When at last I near the shore,<br>
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And the fearful breakers roar<br>
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’Twixt me and the peaceful rest,<br>
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Then, while leaning on Thy breast,<br>
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May I hear Thee say to me,<br>
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“Fear not, I will pilot thee.”</p>
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