The orphans and the stricken have heard of Thy healing power. They have come to Thy door. Wilt Thou turn them away empty-handed? Those whose hearts are breaking with sadness and despair: may Thine invisible hand dry their scalding teardrops. Those who are lost in delusion: to whom shall they turn but to Thee? Lift Thine unseen veil of silence and appear in all Thy divine compassion. With the advent of the dawn of Thy presence, their dark troubles will take wing.