1 O Spirit, come, dispel each cloud of sadness;
Come in Thy pow’r, while here we meet to pray;
Tune Thou our tongues, and may our songs of gladness
Praise Him Who made and blessed this holy day.
2 O Spirit, come, and in our hearts abiding,
Teach us the right, that we may walk therein;
Show us the truth, and there our footsteps guiding,
So shall we shun the rugged path of sin.
3 O Spirit, come, we long for Thy appearing;
Long for Thy light upon our pilgrim way;
Long for Thy love so tender, true, and cheering;
O Spirit, come, and fill our souls today.
Source: Young People's Songs of Praise #77
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|The Cyber Hymnal #11202||O Spirit, Come||O Spirit, come, dispel each cloud of sadness||ALHAMBRA||Fanny Crosby||188.8.131.52.||<cite>Young People's Songs of Praise</cite>, by I. Allan Sankey (Chicago: Biglow & Main, 1902)|