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69. Holy Ghost! my Comforter

Whitsuntide

(XXXIV.--"Heil'ger Geist, du Tröster mein.")

Original Tune.

! my ! Now from highest heav'n appear, Shed Thy gracious radiance here.

Come to them who suffer dearth, With Thy gifts of priceless worth, Lighten all who dwell on earth!

Thou the heart's most precious guest, Thou of comforters the best, Give to us, th' o'er-laden, rest!

Come, in Thee our toll is sweet, Shelter from the noon-day heat, From whom sorrow flieth fleet!

Blessed Sun! Oh let Thy rays Fill with joy and warmth and Every heart that truly prays.

What without Thy aid is wrought, Skilful deed or wisest thought, God will count but vain and nought.

Cleanse us, Lord, from sinful stain, O'er the parchèd heart oh rain, Heal the wounded from its pain.

Bend the stubborn will to Thine, Melt the cold with fire divine, Erring hearts aright incline.

Grant us, Lord, who cry to Thee, Steadfast in the faith to be, Give Thy gifts of :

May we live in , And in death find happiness, And with Thee in bliss!

Heil'ger Geist, du Tröster mein