- Lord, whose love in humble service
 Bore the weight of human need,
 Who upon the cross, forsaken,
 Worked Your mercy’s perfect deed:
 We, Your servants, bring the worship
 Not of voice alone, but heart;
 Consecrating to Your purpose
 Every gift which You impart.
- Still Your children wander homeless;
 Still the hungry cry for bread;
 Still the captives long for freedom;
 Still in grief we mourn our dead.
 As you, Lord, in deep compassion
 Healed the sick and freed the soul,
 By Your Spirit send Your power
 To our world to make it whole.
- As we worship, grant us vision,
 Till your love’s revealing light
 In its height and depth and greatness
 Dawns upon our quickened sight,
 Making known the needs and burdens
 Your compassion bids us bear,
 Stirring us to ardent service,
 Your abundant life to share.