282 | The Hymnal#283 | 284 |
Text: | Holy Spirit, Lord of light |
Author: | Rev. Edward Caswall |
1 Holy Spirit, Lord of light,
From Thy clear celestial height
Thy pure beaming radiance give.
2 Come, Thou Father of the poor,
Come with treasures which endure,
Come, Thou Light of all who live.
3 Thou, of all consolers, best,
Thou, the soul's delightsome Guest,
Dost refreshing peace bestow.
4 Thou in toil art comfort sweet,
Pleasant coolness in the heat,
Solace in the midst of woe.
5 Light immortal, Light Divine,
Visit Thou these hearts of thine,
And our inmost being fill.
6 If Thou take Thy grace away,
Nothing pure in man will stay;
All his good is turned to ill.
7 Heal our wounds; our strength renew;
On our dryness pour Thy dew;
Wash the stains of guilt away.
8 Bend the stubborn heart and will;
Melt the frozen, warm the chill;
Guide the steps that go astray.
9 Thou, on those who evermore
Thee confess and Thee adore,
In Thy sevenfold gifts descend:
10 Give them comfort when they die,
Give them life with Thee on high;
Give them joys that never end.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Holy Spirit, Lord of light |
Author: | Rev. Edward Caswall (1849) |
Publication Date: | 1895 |
Source: | Latin, 13th cent. |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |