To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love,
 All pray in their distress,
 And to these virtues of delight
 Return their thankfulness.
 
 For Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love,
 Is God our Father dear;
 And Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love,
 Is man, his child and care.
 
 For Mercy has a human heart
 Pity, a human face;
 And Love, the human form divine;
 And Peace, the human dress.
 
 Then every man, of every clime,
 That prays in his distress,
 Prays to the human form divine:
 Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.
 
 And all must love the human form,
 In heathen, Turk, or Jew.
 Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell,
 There God is dwelling too.