Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove
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Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove,With all thy quickening powers;Kindle a flame of sacred loveIn these cold hearts of ours.
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O raise our thoughts from things below,From vanities and toys!Then shall we with fresh courage goTo reach eternal joys.
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Awake our souls to joyful songs;Let pure devotions rise;Till praise employs our thankful tongues,And doubt forever dies.
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Father, we would no longer liveAt this poor, dying rate,To thee our thankful love we give,For thine to us is great.
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Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,With all thy quickening powers;Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,And that shall kindle ours.