We sail along toward the harbor light, Over the great life sea; The breakers roar and the waves dash high, Who will our pilot be? Refrain The Christ will our pilot be, A wonderful guide is He; So we’ll sail, sail, sail! Christ will our pilot be. We sail along in the morning bright, Happy and glad are we; But still we ask, as the rocks draw near, Who will our pilot be? Refrain We sail along, there are shoals, they say, Dangers from which to flee; We face the storm with a heavy heart, Who will our pilot be? Refrain