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Come, Holy Ghost! inspire our songs
With thine immortal flame;
Enlarge our hearts, unloose our tongues,
To praise the Saviour's name.
How great the riches of his grace!
He left his throne above,
And swift to save our ruined race
He flew on wings of love.
Now pardon, life, and joys divine
In rich abundance flow
For guilty rebels, dead in sin,
And doomed to endless woe.
Stooped to our low abode,
While angels viewed with wondering eyes,
And hailed th' incarnate God.
Renew our souls with heavenly strength,
That we may fully prove
The height, and depth, and breadth, and length
Of such transcendent love.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1872 | # 170 |
MUSIC
Name:
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DUBLIN (HOWARD)
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 439 | G | | # 272 | G | | # 588 | G | | # 378 | G | | # 751 | G |
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