'Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that the Spirit of God dwelleth in you?'

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'The fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith,

5 O Thou Light, most pure and blest,
Shine within the inmost breast

Of Thy faithful company.

mp 6 Where Thou art not man hath nought;
Every holy deed and thought
Comes from Thy Divinity.

7 What is soiled make Thou pure;
What is wounded, work its cure;
What is parched fructify;

8 What is rigid gently bend;
What is frozen warmly tend;
Straighten what goes erringly.

m 9 Fill Thy faithful, who confide

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With Thy sevenfold mystery.

f 10 Here Thy grace and virtue send;
Grant salvation in the end,
And in heaven felicity.

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All highest strength, all purest love,

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But still with softest breathings Our wayward souls, and lead us right, O Holy Ghost, the Comforter.

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'The love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost.'