The Father kind above
Sent forth in tender love
His Spirit in full measure
A gift divinely free
In ev'ry heart to be
A comfort and a treasure
Within our hearts shall be
This fountain pure and free
Of living waters springing
And ev'ry tender grace
Shall flourish in the place
While songs of joy are ringing
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The gift of the Spirit
In gently falling showers
Descending from above
Shall we not receive it
Sent to us from God in love?
Our hearts all renewing
So peaceful and so pure
So beautiful and bright
Our lives all bedewing
With its holy joy and light
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