Poem by Augustus Montague Toplady

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Holy Ghost! dispel our sadness;
Pierce the clouds of nature's night.
Come, Thou source of joy and gladness,
Breathe Thy life, and spread Thy light.

Author of our new creation,
Bid us all Thine influence prove;
Make our souls Thy habitation;
Shed abroad the Saviour's love.

1. God of Love
2. Grace, 'Tis a Charming Sound
3. Lord, Let Me Not Thy Courts Depart
4. Refining Fuller, Make Me Clean
5. What Though I Cannot Break My Chain

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