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43. O LORD, our languid souls inspire
Hymn 43
O LORD, our languid souls inspire, For here, we trust, thou art! Send down a coal of heav’nly fire, To warm each waiting heart.
Dear Shepherd of thy people, hear, Thy presence now display; As thou hast giv’n a place for prayer, So give us hearts to pray.
Show us some token of thy love, Our fainting hope to raise; And pour thy blessings from above, That we may render praise.
Within there walls let holy peace, And love, and concord dwell; Here give the troubled conscience ease, The wounded spirit heal.
The feeling heart, the melting eye, The humble mind bestow; And shine upon us from on high, To make our graces grow!
May we in faith receive thy word, In faith present our prayers; And, in the presence of our LORD, Unbosom all our cares.
And may the gospel’s joyful sound Enforced by mighty , Awaken many sinners round, To come and fill the place.