Once I was pure as dews that fall
From the morning clouds above.
Now I am held in the world’s dark thrall
Away from the Father’s love.
Then pray for your boy tonight!
Tonight
oh
pray for me!
Pray God to give your boy the light
To lead him to Heaven and thee.
Weary the world
and dark and wild
And with many a fatal snare
As onward sweeps the surging tide
Away from God and prayer.
Mother
my heart is hard and cold
And is blighted with grief and care;
Pray for your boy as oft of old
When a child beside your chair.
Tho’ in the toils of sin your boy
Yet is wandering far from home
Often he yearns for the olden joy
Before he began to roam.
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