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<h2>HOLY GHOST, COME DOWN UPON THY CHILDREN</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;He saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove, and lighting upon Him.&#8221; Matthew 3:16</h3></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_f_a_faber_fw.jpg" alt="Frederick William Faber, 1860" width="134.666666666667" height="192"></td>
<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_f_a_faber_fw.html" target="_blank">Frederick William Faber</a>, <em>Oratory Hymns</em>, 1854.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Bossiney,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_o_holst_gt.html" target="_blank">Gustav Theodore Holst</a> (1874-1934) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_b_bossiney.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p class="refrain">Holy Ghost, come down upon Thy children,<br>
Give us grace and make us Thine;<br>
Thy tender fires within us kindle,<br>
Bless&egrave;d Spirit, Dove divine.</p>
<p>For all within us good and holy<br>
Is from Thee, Thy precious gift;<br>
In all our joys, in all our sorrows,<br>
Wistful hearts to Thee we lift.</p>
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<p>For Thou to us art more than Father,<br>
More than sister, in Thy love,<br>
So gentle, patient, and forbearing,<br>
Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove.</p>
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<p>O we have grieved Thee, gracious Spirit!<br>
Wayward, wanton, cold are we;<br>
And still our sins, new every morning,<br>
Never yet have wearied Thee.</p>
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<p>Ah! Sweet Consoler, though we cannot<br>
Love Thee as Thou lovest us,<br>
Yet if Thou deign&#8217;st our hearts to kindle<br>
They will not be always thus.</p>
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<p>With hearts so vile how dare we venture,<br>
King of kings, to love Thee so?<br>
And how canst Thou, with such compassion,<br>
Bear so long with things so low?</p>
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