Augustus Montague Toplady (Огастус Монтегю Топледи)

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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. Refining Fuller, Make Me Clean
2. Desiring to Be Given up to God
3. Lord, Let Me Not Thy Courts Depart
4. What Though I Cannot Break My Chain
5. Grace, 'Tis a Charming Sound

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