All pray in their distress;
And to these virtues of delight
Return their thankfulness.
Is God, our father dear,
Is Man, his child and care.
For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And Love the human form divine,
And Peace the human dress.
Then every man, of every clime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
And all must love the human form,
In heathen, Turk, or Jew;
There God is dwelling too.