General (Vol. 3)
For the Troubled
- Look down with love
And with Your special care
On those who search within
But cannot find You there;
On those who once enjoyed
The comfort of Your peace
But only now find emptiness
To take its place. - Pity the souls
That are beset by doubt,
More aching than the ignorant
Who never sought You out;
More needy than the comfortable
Who never need to search
But find You in the bosom
Of Your life enhancing Church. - Pity the lost lamb
That wanders far away,
That needs You and its brethren
To bring it back to pray;
That needs You, Holy Lamb,
With all that You have given,
To show the wanderer how
to follow You to Heaven.