Let us then live for others O Sisters mine and brothers
A smile at times is enough For the weary sailing rough
And hear out the aggrieved
And embrace the bereaved
Which we seldom or never use Parting from them let us choose
Their pain let us appease
Stress from them release
Let us save coins and change And help from others arrange
Items lying here and there Those we can easily spare
Phone, skype and email Their services we can avail
And before God let us cry With that wailing teary eye
Lord! Take good care of the bitten
Shower thy mercy on the stricken
To inquire about those unwell And who in tough times dwell
Prayers are gushing fountains
They can move mountains: