Father, we obey the summons,
Hear our cry!
Pity us, and help our weakness,
Thou Most High!
For the joys that most we cherish
Praised be Thou!
Good and gentle art Thou ever,
Hear us now!
Coming morrow we may never
Live to see;
Father, we obey the summons,
Hear our cry!
Pity us, and help our weakness,
Thou Most High!
For the joys that most we cherish
Praised be Thou!
Good and gentle art Thou ever,
Hear us now!
Coming morrow we may never
Live to see;