Come O Come Thou Quickening Spirit True
COME O come, Thou quickening Spirit,
True God from eternity!
Let us Thy blest grace inherit,
And our souls be filled with Thee;
Then shall spirit, life, and light
Drive away our inner night.
Grant our hearts Thy heavenly treasure:
Wisdom, counsel, purity;
That in naught we may take pleasure
Save in that which pleaseth Thee.
Let Thy knowledge spread and grow,
Working error’s overthrow.
Lead us to our soul’s salvation,
Keep us in the paths of grace,
Shield us from the world’s temptation
That might foil us in the race;
When we stumble, hear our call,
Work repentance for our fall.
Let us trust Thy witness wholly
That we children are of God,
Who rely upon Him solely,
When they pass beneath the rod;
For the Father’s chastenings
Bless above all earthly things.
Prompt us, that we come before Him
Joyously with hope in view,
Sigh in us, when we implore Him,
Ever plead for us anew;
Then our prayer shall not be vain,
And our faith new strength shall gain.
If our soul for comfort languish,
And despondency grow strong,
That the heart must cry in anguish:
O my God, my God, how long!
Comfort then the aching breast,
Grant us courage, patience, rest.
Mighty Spirit of reliance,
Sure Defence in all our need!
When the foe bids us defiance,
Bid Thy work in us Godspeed!
Grant us weapons for the strife,
And with victory crown our life.
Guard, O God, our faith forever;
Let not Satan, death or shame
Ever part us from our Savior;
Lord, our Refuge is Thy name.
Though our flesh would fain say Nay,
Be Thy Word to us still Yea.
And when death life’s thread is rending,
Then assure us yet the more,
As the heirs of life unending,
Of the glory there in store
Which can never be expressed,
But with which we shall be blest.