Helmsman

I stand behind the helm at night
To guide this ship is pure delight.
The power comes, a wind the source
Then turn the wheel to guide our course

The stars and compass are my guide
As over ocean's waves we ride
The splash and spray comes o're the ship
While hands on helm enforce their grip.

I am the Helmsman tall and proud
I sound the bells of time out loud,
And guide this ship across the sea
For this is what I want to be.