1 Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire,
  
And lighten with celestial fire;
  
Thou the anointed Spirit art,
  
Who dost Thy sevenfold gifts impart.
2 Thy blessed unction from above
  
Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
  
Enable with perpetual light
  
The dullness of our blinded sight.
3 Anoint and cheer our soiled face
  
With the abundance of Thy grace.
  
Keep far our foes, give peace at home,
  
Where Thou art guide, no ill can come.
4 Teach us to know the Father, Son,
  
And Thee, of both, to be but one;
  
That through the ages, all along,
  
This may be our endless song:
Refrain (after the last stanza):
  
Praise to Thy eternal merit,
  
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
                        
Anonymous (9th or 10th century)
                        
Tr. by John Cosin
                        
The Methodist Hymnal 1939 edition
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Not to be confused with a hymn by Charles Wesley that has the same first line. This one is far less popular, only occurring in a little over 100 hymnals. I don't recall ever singing it. According to hymnary.org, it should be attributed to a Rabanus Maurus, who lived fron 776 to 856, although his birth date is disputed.
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