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Come, Holy Spirit, come,
With energy divine,
And on this poor, benighted soul
With beams of mercy shine.
From the celestial hills,
Life, light, and joy dispense;
And may I daily, hourly feel,
Thy quick'ning influence.
O melt this frozen heart;
This stubborn will subdue;
Each evil passion overcome,
And form me all anew!
The profit will be mine,
But Thine shall be the praise;
And unto Thee will I devote
The remnant of my days.
---Alternative verses---
Melt, melt this frozen heart;
This stubborn will subdue;
Each evil passion overcome,
And form me all anew.
Mine will the profit be,
But Thine shall be the praise;
And unto Thee will I devote
The remnant of my days.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Dates:
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1800
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Bible Refs:
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Jn 15:26;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1899 | # 176 | | 1818 | # 132 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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THATCHER
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1732
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 176 | G | | # 456 | G | | # 837 | G | | # 331 | G |
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