1 Spirit of God, descend upon my heart,
wean it from sin, through all its pulses move.
Stoop to my weakness, mighty as thou art,
and make me love thee as I ought to love.
2 I ask no dream, no prophet ecstasies,
no sudden rending of the veil of clay,
no angel visitant, no op'ning skies;
but take the dimness of my soul away.
3 Hast thou not bid us love thee, God and King?
All, all thine own, soul, heart and strength and mind.
I see the cross--there teach my heart to cling.
O let me seek thee and O let me find.
4 Teach me to feel that thou art always nigh;
teach me the struggles of the soul to bear,
to check the rising doubt, the rebel sigh;
teach me the patience of unanswered prayer.
5 Teach me to love thee as thine angels love,
one holy passion filling all my frame:
the baptism of the heaven-descended Dove;
my heart an altar, and thy love the flame.
|First Line:||Spirit of God, descend upon my heart|
|Title:||Spirit of God, Descend upon My Heart|
|Author:||George Croly (1854)|
|Scripture:||Deuteronomy 6:5; Galatians 5:25|
|Topic:||Heart: Surrendered; Holy Spirit: Dove; Holy Spirit: Teacher|
|Composer:||Frederick C. Atkinson (1870)|