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He has come, the Holy Spirit,
To my longing, waiting heart;
He has come, and like a fountain,
Joy and gladness upward start.
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
Often would He hover o’er me,
Waiting me to let Him in;
Sweetest words of promise whisper:
“I will cleanse you from all sin.”
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
Then I bade Him search the temple,
And reveal to me my need;
Now at last He makes me holy—
He is dwelling there indeed.
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
Like the dew, O so refreshing,
Yet so gently He has come,
And He fills me with His presence,
Makes my heart His blessèd home.
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
O the matchless condescension!
For the triune God in me
Deigns to live and bless forever;
Wondrous glory! Can it be?
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
He has come, O hallelujah!
Joyful bells of Heaven ring,
Fill the earth with sweetest music,
Every soul awake and sing.
He has come, He has come,
He has come, my Holy Guest;
He has come with all His fullness,
Come to reign within my breast.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 r 6 7 8 7
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Dates:
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1901
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Bible Refs:
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Jn 14:17;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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HE HAS COME
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 r 6 7 8 7
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