Text: | Come to our poor nature's night |
Author: | G. Rawson |
Tune: | IRENE |
Composer: | C. C. Scholefield |
1 Come to our poor nature's night
With Thy blessed inward light,
Holy Ghost the Infinite,
Comforter Divine.
2 We are sinful, cleanse us, Lord;
Sick and faint, Thy strength afford;
Lost, until by Thee restored,
Comforter Divine.
3 Orphan are our souls and poor;
Give us from Thy heavenly store
Faith, love, joy for evermore,
Comforter Divine.
4 Like the dew Thy peace distil;
Guide, subdue our wayward will,
Things of Christ unfolding still,
Comforter Divine.
5 With us, for us, intercede,
And with voiceless groanings plead
Our unutterable need,
Comforter Divine.
6 In us, "Abba, Father," cry;
Earnest of the bliss on high,
Seal of immortality,
Comforter Divine.
7 Search for us the depths of God;
Upwards, by the starry road,
Bear us to Thy high abode,
Comforter Divine.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come to our poor nature's night |
Author: | G. Rawson |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1920 |
Topic: | Lent: Whitsuntide |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | IRENE |
Composer: | C. C. Scholefield |
Meter: | 7.7.7.5. |
Key: | A♭ Major |