We come to you, Lord Jesus
We kneel before your shrine,
To feel your blessed Presence
And taste your love divine;
We come to you confessing
The sins that cause you pain,
Forgive them all, Lord Jesus,
And wash us clean again.

We come with this petition,
That you will guide and shield
Your labourers who are toiling
Upon the harvest field.
We come to you entreating,
Since you have died for all
That soon your scattered children,
May gather at your call.