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Holy Spirit, Lord of Light, From the clear celestial height, Thy pure beaming radiance give. Come Thou Father of the poor, Come with treasures which endure; Come, Thou Light of all that live. |
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Thou, of all consolers best, Thou, the soul's delightful guest, Dost refreshing peace bestow. Thou in toil art comfort sweet; Pleasant coolness in the heat; Solace in the midst of woe. |
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Light immortal, Light divine, Visit Thou these hearts of Thine, And our inmost being fill. If Thou take Thy grace away, Nothing pure in man will stay; All his good is turned to ill. |
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Heal our wounds, our strength renew; On our dryness pour Thy dew; Wash the stains of guilt away. Bend the stubborn heart and will; Melt the frozen, warm the chill; Guide the steps that go astray. |
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Thou, on us who evermore Thee confess and Thee adore, Wish Thy sev'nfold gifts descend. Give us comfort when we die; Give us life with Thee on high; Give us joys that never end. |