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1. Spir - it of God! de- scend up - on my heart; Wean it from earth,through

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all its puls-es move; Stoop to my weakness,might-y as thou art,

3 Hast thou not bid us love thee, God and King?

All, all thine own, soul, heart and strength and mind;

I see thy cross; there teach my heart to cling:
O let me seek thee, and O let me find!

4 Teach me to feel that thou art always nigh;
Teach me the struggles of the soul to bear,
To check the rising doubt, the rebel sigh;
Teach me the patience of unanswered prayer.

5 Teach me to love thee as thine angels love,
One holy passion filling all my frame;
The kindling of the heaven-descended Dove,
My heart an altar, and thy love the flame.

GEORGE CROLY

- ma- ment on high, And all the glories of the sky,

thy praise, O Lord, So bright-ly as thy written word. A-MEN.

Thy word the choic-est rule im - parts, To keep the con-science clean. A-MEN.