Text 1Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,With all Thy quickening powers;Kindle a flame of sacred loveIn these cold hearts of ours. 2O raise our thoughts from things below,From vanities and toys!Then shall we with fresh courage goTo reach eternal joys. 3Awake our souls to joyful songs;Let pure devotions rise;Till praise employs our thankful tongues,And doubt forever…
Tag: st. agnes
Text 1Jesus, the very thought of theewith sweetness fills the breast;but sweeter far thy face to see,and in thy presence rest. 2No voice can sing, no heart can frame,Nor can the memory findA sweeter sound than Jesus’ name,The Savior of mankind. 3O hope of every contrite heart!O joy of all the meek,to those who fall,…