Who be these ones the innocent
whose rescue few doth see
the ones who dwell in danger's way
thus reaching out to thee
For caring hands extended forth
to bring the guiltless in
abiding by the perfect means
Creator's best for men
Still yet the cruel and savage ones
doth bring about their hurt
with brutal slayings harsh assault
that fills their lives with girt
Withdrawing them from harmful stints
with no one to comply
nor see their need for helping hands
those absent from their cry
How many souls are yet condemned
and thrashed by evil works
that with thy hands thou might have saved
where frequent damage lurks
And with the tools for doing good
thy hands of loving care
could rescue them from wretched ones
with action to thy prayer
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