I Spirit Di - vine, attend our prayers, And make this house Thy

Descend with all Thy gracious powers, O come, great Spir -it, come. A - MEN.

1 Je - sus, wher-e'er Thy peo-ple meet, There they be-hold Thy mercy seat;

Wher-e'er they seek Thee, Thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground: A-MEN.

O do not our suit disdain: Shall we seek Thee, Lord, in vain ?

I Come, Thou Al-mighty King, Help us Thy Name to sing, Help us to praise: Father, all

glo-ri-ous, O'er all vic-to-ri-ous, Come, and reign o-ver us, Ancient of days.

4 O by that Name in whom all fulness dwells,
O by that love which every love excels,
O by that blood so freely shed for sin,
Open blest mercy's gate, and take us in.

Lady Lucy E. G. Whitmore, 1824: verse 3, l. 2, verse 4, 1. 4, alt.