Come Tour Poor Nature'S Night
Verse 1
Come to our poor natures night, With Thy blessd inward light, Holy Ghost, the Infinite, Comforter Divine.
Verse 2
We are sinfulcleanse us, Lord; Sick and faint Thy strength afford; Lostuntil by Thee restored, Comforter Divine.
Verse 3
Orphans are our souls, and poor; Give us from Thy heavenly store Faith, love, joy for evermore, Comforter Divine.
Verse 4
Like the dew Thy peace distil; Guide, subdue our wayward will, Things of Christ unfolding still, Comforter Divine.
Verse 5
Gentle, awful, holy Guest, Make Thy temple in each breast; There Thy presence be confessed, Comforter divine.
Verse 6
With us, for us, intercede, And, with voiceless groanings, plead Our unutterable need, Comforter Divine.
Verse 7
In us Abba, Father! cry, Earnest of the bliss on high, Seal of immortality, Comforter Divine.
Verse 8
Search for us the depths of God; Upwards by the starry road, Bear us to Thy high abode, Comforter Divine.