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

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

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