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(President Lincoln's Favorite Song, Pat's Pick, page 95; FrauKlin Square No. 1, page 113.) 1 Flat, •May be sung to the tune, "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing If you cannot on the ocean Sail among the swiftest fleet, Rocking on the highest billows, Laughing at the storms you meet, You can stand among the sailors, Anchored yet within the bay, You can lend a hand to help them, ||:As they launch their boats away:| If you are too weak to journey, Up the mountain steep and high, You can stand within the valley, While the multitudes go by, You can chant in happy measure, As they slowly pass along, Though they may forget the singer, ||:They will not forget the song:|| If you have not gold and silver, Ever ready to command, If you cannot to the needy Reach an ever open hand, You can visit the afflicted, O'er the erring you can weep, You can bt* a true disciple, ||:Sitting at the Savior's feet:|| Copyrighted by S. Bralnard's Sons <3o., and used by permission.