We cannot say when we begin or when we cease to pray;
Within our hearts a thirst unslaked constrains us night and day
To listen for our Father's voice, to seek His tender care,
And when the tempter lifts his head, our refuge find in prayer.
But never need we plead with God, the omnipresent Mind,
To change the plans which He evolves for those our hands
designed.
When helpful, kindly deeds we do, by unselfed love inspired,
We feel the peace for which we prayed, the joy we long desired.
But words alone can never reach our Father's listening ear;
When mortal sense is hushed and still, we find His presence near.
Strong faith and hope and brotherhood, entwined with charity,
Are constant prayers, and blessings bring to us continually.
