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HOLY Spirit, from on high, Bend on us a pitying eye; Animate the drooping heart, Bid the power of sin depart. |
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2 | Light up every dark recess Of our heart’s ungodliness; Show us every devious way, Where our steps have gone astray. |
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3 | Help us with repentant grief Humbly to implore relief, Then the Saviour’s blood reveal, All our deep disease to heal. |
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4 | Other groundwork should we lay, Sweep those empty hopes away; Make us know that Christ alone Can for human guilt atone. |
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5 | May we daily grow in grace, And pursue the heavenly race, Trained in wisdom, led by love, Till we reach our rest above. |
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William Hiley Bathurst, 1796-1877 |