EN 4467 Our Blest Redeemer, ere He Breathed
John.16.7
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Our blest Redeemer, ere He breathed
His tender last farewell,
A Guide, a Comforter, bequeathed
With us to dwell.
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He came in semblance of a dove,
With sheltering wings outspread,
The holy balm of peace and love
On earth to shed.
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He came in tongues of living flame
To teach, convince, subdue,
All powerful as the wind He came
As viewless too.
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He came sweet influence to impart,
A gracious, willing Guest,
While He can find one humble heart
Wherein to rest.
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And His that gentle voice we hear,
Soft as the breath of even,
That checks each fault, that calms each fear,
And speaks of Heav’n.
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And every virtue we possess,
And every conquest won,
And every thought of holiness,
Are His alone.
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Spirit of purity and grace,
Our weakness, pitying, see:
O make our hearts Thy dwelling place
And worthier Thee.

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