Like The Murmur Of The Dove’s Song,
Like The Challenge Of Her Flight,
Like The Vigor Of The Wind’s Rush,
Like The New Flame’s Eager Might:
Come, Holy Spirit, Come.
To The Members Of Christ’s Body,
To The Branches Of The Vine,
To The Church In Faith Assembled,
To Her Midst As Gift And Sign:
Come, Holy Spirit, Come.
With The Healing Of Division,
With The Ceaseless Voice Of Prayer,
With The Power To Love And Witness,
With The Peace Beyond Compare:
Come, Holy Spirit, Come.
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