Scripture Verse

There appeared unto them cloven tongues like as of fire, and it sat upon each of them. Acts 2:3

Introduction

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Victor H. Benke (1872–1904)

Words: Fan­ny Cros­by, 1902. Pub­lished in the North­field Hym­nal, ed­it­ed by George C. Steb­bins (New York & Chi­ca­go, Il­li­nois: Big­low & Main, 1904), num­ber 142.

Music: Es­ki­şe­hir Vic­tor H. Ben­ke, 1902 (🔊 pdf nwc).

Alternate Tune:

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Fanny Crosby (1820–1915)

Lyrics

Holy Spir­it, while we ga­ther
At this con­se­crat­ed hour,
We would ask Thy pre­sence with us,
We would feel Thy quick­en­ing pow­er.

Refrain

Holy Spir­it, while we ga­ther,
From our toil and la­bor free,
Rest upon us, dwell with­in us,
Close our hearts to all but Thee.

Blessèd Spir­it, through Thy teach­ing,
While we read our Sav­ior’s word,
And with Him we hold com­mun­ion,
May His lov­ing voice be heard.

Refrain

O ’tis pray­er that brings the bless­ing
When all oth­er joys have flown,
Prayer that makes our burd­ens light­er,
Draws us near our Fa­ther’s throne.

Refrain