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To God the Holy Ghost

Hymnal: HEC #99 (1913) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: To God the Holy Ghost Let homage due be paid, Who, when we sorrow most, Comes with His heavenly aid, And speaks the word alluring, kind, That fills with peace the anxious mind. Then winds their raging cease, And billows sink to rest; Our souls repose in peace, As child on mother's breast; Blest Spirit! there is naught to fear, When Thou, our Comforter, art near. Come then, Thou gracious Guest, Our earnest prayers ascend; Prepare Thyself a rest, Abide our constant Friend; Fulfil the promise Jesus made, When sorrow on His soul was laid. 100 Oh, bid our darkness flee, And with Thy light come in; Our souls from trouble free, And from the thrall of sin: Blest Spirit! condescending, come, And make our souls Thy chosen home. Languages: English
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Spirit of Light, Thy glory pour

Hymnal: HEC #101 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Spirit of Light, Thy glory pour, And let mine eyes Thy radiance see; From sin's dark night my soul restore, To dwell in light for aye with Thee. Spirit of Love, whose heavenly wiles Can lure the heart from meaner bonds, Come to my life as love that smiles, And wakens love that quick responds. Spirit of Grace, with gifts more rare Than all the stores of earth possess, Now to my soul Thy riches bear, Of pity, love, and tenderness. Spirit of Light, and Love, and Grace, Welcome, Thy entrance to my heart; Take to Thyself its chiefest place, Who of the triune Godhead art. Languages: English
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O King enthroned on high

Hymnal: HEC #102 (1913) Meter: 6.6.8.4 Lyrics: O King enthroned on high, Thou Comforter Divine, Blest Spirit of all Truth, be nigh And make us Thine. Yea, Thou art everywhere, All places far or near; Oh, listen to our humble prayer, Be with us here! Thou art the source of life, Thou art our treasure-store; Give us Thy peace, and end our strife For evermore. 103 Descend, O Heavenly Dove, Abide with us alway; And in the fulness of Thy love Cleanse us, we pray. Languages: English
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Spirit of God, in love descend

Hymnal: HEC #104 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Spirit of God, in love descend, And make our hearts Thy place of rest; In all our need a steadfast Friend, To fill our store with gifts the best; To cleanse our souls with holy fire From sordid stains that guilt imparts, And with Thy heavenly power inspire Our languid zeal, and fainting hearts; To lift our minds to nobler things Than earth from all its best can show-- The wealth that flies on speedy wings, The fleeting joys, like sparks that glow. 105 Come in the hour of sore distress, When deep the heart for comfort sighs; And with Thy soothing kindliness The tear-drops wipe from weeping eyes. "Lo, I am with you to the end," Thus speaks the promise of our Lord; O Spirit of the Christ, descend, Fulfil to us the gracious word. Languages: English
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Lord, may Thy Holy Spirit calm

Hymnal: HEC #106 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Lord, may Thy Holy Spirit calm Our troubled souls, and give them rest; And with His touch, like healing balm, Allay the pain of the distressed. We hear the promise Thou didst make To lone disciples long ago; And peace and hope our souls o'ertake, And joy dispels our brooding woe. Now let us feel the Spirit's power, And let us hear His gracious word; Fulfil to us this holy hour, The promise of our dying Lord. 107 Come, Holy Ghost, with warmth of love, With light of hope, and calm of peace, And raise our sense-bound souls above The mocking joys of earth that cease. Languages: English
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As Thou didst say--the Spirit came

Hymnal: HEC #108 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: As Thou didst say--the Spirit came In fiery tongues of living flame; And men were moved to spread abroad The wisdom of th' Incarnate God. And nations heard the truth, and gave Their souls to Him who came to save; And toiling in their sins, arose The power of Satan to oppose. As Thou didst say--the Spirit's power Came at the Pentecostal hour; And drooping souls with zeal were fired, And felt the life that power inspired. 109 As Thou didst say--the Spirit's voice Spake to dull hearts, and bade rejoice; And men that dwelt in sorrow's night, Felt hope awake as morning light. As Thou didst say--His power can still Our empty lives to fulness fill; Can charge with hope, with zeal inspire, And kindle life, and light, and fire. As Thou didst say--O Spirit, come, Make with Thy people here Thy home; In all their need Thy gifts supply, And Christ our Lord still glorify. Languages: English
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O Gracious Christ, Thy power reveal

Hymnal: HEC #110 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: O Gracious Christ, Thy power reveal, And let Thy sin-sick servant live; Speak but the word, for Thou canst heal, And from its wounds my soul relieve. My stricken soul for succour cries, For Thou, O Lord, compassion art; Now, while I lift my pleading eyes, Thy healing grace in love impart. Thou, Lord, didst journey long ago, Where sick and sorrowing lives were spent; And Thou didst heed the call of woe, And joy and health from heaven were sent. 111 And Thou hast power to-day as then, And Thou with love art loving still; Still art Thou with the sons of men Thy healing mission to fulfil. Teach me, O Christ, my rest to find From all my sickness and my care, Upon Thy love exceeding kind, That finds the needy everywhere. Languages: English
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Thou, Lord, hast power to heal

Hymnal: HEC #112 (1913) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: Thou, Lord, hast power to heal, And Thou wilt quickly aid; For Thou dost deeply feel The stripes upon us laid-- Thou who wast wounded by the rod Uplifted in the hand of God. Send speedy help, we pray, To him who ailing lies, That from his couch he may With thankful heart arise; Through prayers which all availing find Thine ear, O Lover of mankind. 113 Oh, blinded are our eyes, And all are held in night; But like the blind who cries, We cry to Thee for light; In penitence, O Christ, we pray, Give us the radiant light of day. Languages: English
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A Fount of mercy, Lord, Thou art

Hymnal: HEC #114 (1913) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8 Lyrics: A Fount of mercy, Lord, Thou art, Perennial and Divine; Thou Source of every lasting good, All needed grace is Thine; Now to the sufferer healing give, And touch the sick, that he may live. O Saviour, Who alone art God, Thy hand is quick to heal, For Thou didst wear our feeble flesh, And all its ailments feel; And Thou canst make the sufferer whole, And save the sin-afflicted soul. 115 O Christ, the great Physician Thou, Tender and full of power; Now with the oil of grace anoint The sufferer at this hour; Bid Thou the pain and weakness cease, And give the sore afflicted peace. Languages: English
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Rest in the Lord, O servant by His grace

Hymnal: HEC #116 (1913) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: Rest in the Lord, O servant by His grace; Dwell in His courts, and gaze upon His face; Know naught of toil, of weariness, or woe: They rest who serve, not weary, as below. Rest in the Lord: the strife of war is past, Wear now the wreath of victory at last; E'en death is slain--the cross of Christ sufficed, Death is not death, to those who live in Christ. Rest in the Lord: the goal of life is won, To thee 'tis given to hear the glad "Well done"; Great their reward who, till their Lord appear, Serve in the vineyard of the Master, here. 117 Rest in the Lord: none can His honour claim, They honour have, who honour most His name; Thine this reward, who counted gain but loss, Nor felt it shame to glory in the cross. Rest in the Lord: swift comes the happy time When we who strive shall reach Thy fairer clime; Christ, give us welcome when the toil is past, And bring us to the bliss of heaven at last. Languages: English

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