Lord, Your humble servants hear, 
Suppliant now before You, 
Our Father, from Your children's plea 
Turn not, we implore You! 

Lord, Your people, sore oppressed, 
From the depths implore You; 
Our Father, let us not, this day, 
Cry in vain before You. 

Lord, blot out our evil pride, 
All our sins before You; 
Our Father, for Your Mercy's sake, 
Pardon, we implore You. 

Lord, no sacrifice we bring, 
Prayers and tears implore You; 
Our Father, take the gift we lay, 
Contrite hearts, before You. 

Lord, Your sheep have wandered far, 
Gather them before You; 
Our Father, let Your shepherd love 
Guide us, we implore You. 

Lord, Your pardon grant to all 
That in truth, implore You; 
Our Father, let our evening prayer 
Now find grace before You. 

Lord, Your humble servants hear, 
Suppliant now before You; 
Our Father, from Your children's plea 
Turn not, we implore You!