| When duty calls me, oh Lord, my partner |
| When flames do their destructive work |
| Give me strength to save lives |
| And, above all, keep my courage bright |
| With you will I reach, before it's too late |
| The injured child, the helpless old person |
| With your generosity, may I be able |
| To spare them the horror of such an end |
| Since I must always be alert |
| I pray thee, oh Lord, guide my every move |
| And in the infernal tumult of the fire |
| Let me hear the feeblest of cry |
| I will glory in the fulfillment of my destiny |
| For is not life-saving the most noble call |
| When the storm is over and all have returned home |
| Then will I be proud to have helped my neighbor |
| If it should happen, by thy will |
| That I must give my life |
| I pray thee, protect my family |
| And bless this firefighter who is yours |