COME, Holy Ghost! thou fire divine! | |
| From highest heaven on us down shine! | |
| Comforter, be thy comfort mine! | |
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| Come, Father of the poor, to earth; | |
| Come, with thy gifts of precious worth; | 5 |
| Come Light of all of mortal birth! | |
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| Thou rich in comfort! Ever blest | |
| The heart where thou art constant guest, | |
| Who givst the heavy-laden rest. | |
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| Come, thou in whom our toil is sweet, | 10 |
| Our shadow in the noonday heat, | |
| Before whom mourning flieth fleet. | |
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| Bright Sun of Grace! thy sunshine dart | |
| On all who cry to thee apart, | |
| And fill with gladness every heart. | 15 |
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| Whateer without thy aid is wrought, | |
| Or skilful deed, or wisest thought, | |
| God counts it vain and merely naught. | |
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| O cleanse us that we sin no more, | |
| Oer parchèd souls thy waters pour; | 20 |
| Heal the sad heart that acheth sore. | |
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| Thy will be ours in all our ways; | |
| O melt the frozen with thy rays; | |
| Call home the lost in errors maze. | |
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| And grant us, Lord, who cry to thee, | 25 |
| And hold the Faith in unity, | |
| Thy precious gifts of charity; | |
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| That we may live in holiness, | |
| And find in death our happiness, | |
| And dwell with thee in lasting bliss! | 30 |
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