from the cross, . . .
Right o'er life's troubled sea; . . .
I steer my soul to glory's goal
By the rays from Calvary. . . .
Then sail in the light, . . .
Oh, sail in the light, . . .
Ye children of the Gospel day ; . .
From Cal - - vary's cross
To glo - - ry's crown
Ye have the light alway. . . .
2 I sail . . in the light . . . that shines . .
from the cross, . . .
And by that light I see . . .
The visage fair of Him who there
Laid down His life for me. . . .
3 I sail . . in the light . . . that shines . .
from the cross, . . .
So bright it shines for me ; . . .
Its beams will guide safe o'er the tide
To the land where I would be. . . .