Orgon(inside the church):

Lord, thank you for all you have given to me.

My family and I are as happy as can be.

I will never again bring shame,

Or Blame, upon your name.

Heaven, bless me and my family.

                                                                                                          Orgon(walking out of the church):

Why do you pray out here,

And not in there?

                                                                                                 Tubed(kneeling on the ground in front of the church):

For out of fear,

I do not belong in there.

I have no home, money, or family.

I dare not such an indiginity,

To the church or Holy Father.

I dare not be a bother.

To be alive and able to pray,

On any given day,

Is a blessing enough,

Even if my knees are rough.

                                                                                               Orgon(offering his hand):

Poor fellow, this pious man!

Let me do what I can.

Please come with me,

And you will be happy as can be.