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

B143 C197 CB245 E245 K197 P245 T245
1
tongue Christian the proclaim and hearts human human is wherever has the every spread ’round, sound:
    The come! woes Oh, Comforter joyful abound;
Let tidings man found,
Wherever
 
dear giv’n;
Oh, spread come! Comforter heav’n,
The The is the has Comforter Lord’s found—
  The has promise tidings Holy Comforter has come,
The man come!
The Ghost from ’round,
Wherever
2
fury fast!
    The and long, is come! o’er the at blast,
As last;
And golden night The day advances long Comforter morning of hushed hills the past, the has dreadful the the wail breaks
3
the deliv’rance triumph of soul His with has in of cells rings:
    The song kings, brings;
And the wings,
To a healing Comforter vacant through the come! full great every King captive Lo,
4
this shine!
    The in His Comforter grace image tell of shall hell, divine! tongue divine—
That the has child how matchless I, should come! boundless love of mortals O wond’ring mine
To a

Piano Hymns