Now you're a real bluesman...singing and writing a gospel song. And apparently a sea-going one at that! Excellent song and performance, sir. Thank you for sharing.
Well, Jesus, guide my ship through the dark and stormy seas Plot a course for the port of heaven on waves of humility On the shoreline there’s a beacon Through the fog I can see the light With Jesus in the wheelhouse we’ll tie up safe alright Jesus guide my ship through the dark and moonless nights When the deck heaves beneath my feet And the wind does surely bite Yeah the clouds of despair everywhere No safe harbour in sight But with Jesus in the wheelhouse I never need a fright Yes Jesus is my Captain, his hand is on the helm When the gale winds blow and the devil waves grow And threaten to overwhelm I’ll be safe, cos I’m his deckhand and he never will let me down With Jesus in the wheelhouse I’m Promised Land bound Well Jesus guide my ship through the sea of temptation Deliver me from iniquity, hellfire and damnation And when the fog lifts and the tide shifts and I sail from the mist With Jesus in the wheelhouse I’ll never be adrift Batten down the hatches!
Praise the Lord ! Lonesome Don made the best dinner rolls on the high seas ! Capo !
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Love It - Sweet
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Brilliant! Will be a modern classic -I hope!
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Oh, Don, I just love this so much! You are a great talent and I adore your music. God bless you richly!! Jesus is my captain, too!!
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Awesome
Now you're a real bluesman...singing and writing a gospel song. And apparently a sea-going one at that! Excellent song and performance, sir. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you John for listening
Well, Jesus, guide my ship through the dark and stormy seas
Plot a course for the port of heaven on waves of humility
On the shoreline there’s a beacon
Through the fog I can see the light
With Jesus in the wheelhouse we’ll tie up safe alright
Jesus guide my ship through the dark and moonless nights
When the deck heaves beneath my feet
And the wind does surely bite
Yeah the clouds of despair everywhere
No safe harbour in sight
But with Jesus in the wheelhouse I never need a fright
Yes Jesus is my Captain, his hand is on the helm
When the gale winds blow and the devil waves grow
And threaten to overwhelm
I’ll be safe, cos I’m his deckhand and he never will let me down
With Jesus in the wheelhouse I’m Promised Land bound
Well Jesus guide my ship through the sea of temptation
Deliver me from iniquity, hellfire and damnation
And when the fog lifts and the tide shifts and I sail from the mist
With Jesus in the wheelhouse I’ll never be adrift
Batten down the hatches!
Thank you so much my friend for listening.
That sure is some purtty guitar work
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Neat!
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