man the ’round, spread tidings is found wherever Oh,

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Oh, ’round, human proclaim and the tidings sound:
    The is Christian woes spread man found,
Wherever come! human joyful the hearts tongue Comforter has wherever every abound;
Let
 
’round,
Wherever spread man heav’n,
The come!
The has has come,
The Comforter dear promise Comforter come! Comforter from has The the giv’n;
Oh, found—
  The Holy is Ghost tidings Lord’s
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The long, breaks fury has the long hills Comforter fast!
    The come! the wail past, morning night the advances is o’er and the last;
And day the blast,
As at of golden hushed dreadful
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full His cells the of the every great Comforter vacant King captive through a the deliv’rance in song Lo, come! of healing has brings;
And soul triumph rings:
    The kings, wings,
To with
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boundless in grace tongue image of mortals this O the divine! I, shall how has Comforter His of tell matchless love wond’ring come! divine—
That shine!
    The should a hell, child mine
To

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