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Blow, blow, O wind, the Spirit’s gale;
Blow, gusts of Pentecost.
With rushing, mighty power set sail:
Deep seas must still be crossed.
Burn, burn, O fire, the Spirit’s blaze;
Burn, flame of Whitsun light.
Our hate consume, our rancours raze,
Refine our mettle bright.
Speak, speak O tongues, the Spirit’s word;
Speak, languages of Zion;
Shout, shout good news to all the world,
The noise of God’s new wine.
Give us today, O spirit strong
The wind, the tongues, the flame;
Dare, drive us on, burn up our wrong,
To all proclaim God’s name.
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LYRICS
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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| 1983 | # 897 |
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