Blest Comforter Divine,
Whose Rays Of Heavenly Love
Amid Our Gloom And Darkness Shine,
And Guide Our Souls Above;
Thou, Who With Still Small Voice
Dost Stop The Sinner’s Way,
And Bid The Mourning Saint Rejoice,
Though Earthly Joys Decay;
Thou, Whose Inspiring Breath
Can Make The Cloud Of Care,
And Even The Gloomy Vale Of Death,
A Smile Of Glory Wear;
Thou, Who Dost Fill The Heart
With Love To All Our Race;
Blest Comforter, To Us Impart
The Blessings Of Thy Grace.
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