Steer By The Stars

Steer by the stars
Not by the bow
Set the sails tight
Furrow your brow

High rising waves
wash o'er the side
Whistling winds
Peril the ride

Many of men
Ride on this sea
Toss'd to and fro
Wreckless, carefree

Stablish your course
Grip firm the wheel
Gain help above
Hold even keel

Glide in the sun
Watchful at night
Settle your heart
Trust in His might

Soon to the port,
Safe you'll arrive
Cargo secure
Happy, alive

So, look straight ahead
steer by the stars
Charting the course
Vic'try is ours!

by David C Rogers

This poem is about: 
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