Jesus, take me o'er
and pilot now my course.
My hands, my feet, my mind, my soul
surrendered, I am yours.
Abide with me anon
and into every day.
Alone, awake, adrift, apart,
a sinner, I have strayed.
What voice disturbs my soul,
and wherefrom is my peace?
The same, from first and to the last,
my Jesus, my release.
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