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- Come, Holy Spirit, Creator, come,
From thy bright heavenly throne,
Come, take possession of our souls,
And make them all thy own.
- Thou who art called the Paraclete,
Best gift of God above,
The living spring, the living fire,
Sweet unction and true love.
- Thou who are sev’n fold in thy grace,
Finger of God’s right hand;
His promise, teaching little ones,
To speak and understand.
- O guide our minds with thy blest light,
Why love our hearts inflame;
And with thy strength which never decays.
Confirm our mortal frame.
- Far from us drive our deadly foes;
True peace unto us bring;
And through all perils lead us safe,
Beneath thy sacred wing.
- Through thee may we the Father know,
Through thee th’ eternal Son,
And thee the Spirit of them both,
Thrice-blessed Three in One.
- All glory to the Father be,
With his co-equal Son,
The same to thee, great Paraclete,
While endless ages run.