Guide me, Lord, that I may steerMy own course straight and without fear.Keep me, Lord, from watching, too,What other mariners may do.Here at my own helm I stayWatching, learning to obey.

One cannot steer another's bark.Taking eyes from off the markIs dangerous: and I have foundMy ship may drift, or run aground.I know when I am led by TheeMy voyaging is safe and free.

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