For though to mortal eyes so small a craft you seem, The highest star in heaven doth lend you guiding gleam.

O Soul on God's high seas! Look to your course with care. Fear most when winds are-kind and skies are blue and fair; Thy helm must sway at touch of no wand save thine own The Soul that sails on God's high seas. Must sail alone.

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