For The Tempted, Lord, We Pray ;
For The Souls That Go Astray ;
Weak And Weary, Tempest-Tost,
Stars All Hid, And Compass Lost ;
Sailors On The Dangerous Seas
God Of Love, We Pray For These.

For The Tempted, Lord, We Pray ;
Thou Didst Make Them, Thine Are They ;
When Alluring Forms Are Nigh,
When A Thousand Voices Cry,
Loud And Clear Above Them All
Let Them Hear Thy Tender Call.

For The Tempted, Lord, We Pray ;
For The Souls That Go Astray,
Beaten Back By Storm And Sleet,
Scorned By All They Chance To Meet ;
On Them Let Thy Mercy Shine,
Still Remember They Are Thine.

For The Tempted, Lord, We Pray ;
Dust And Ashes Such Are They !
Hear Them While They Make Their Moan;
Thou Canst Save, And Thou Alone
See, Their Feet Are On The Sands ;
Christ Of Calvary, Hold Their Hands.