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Page 141 - May every heart confess Thy Name, And ever Thee adore; And seeking Thee, itself inflame To seek Thee more and more. 5 Thee may our tongues for ever bless; Thee may we love alone ; And ever in our lives express The image of Thine own.
Page 58 - Come ! O Creator SPIRIT blest. And in our souls take up Thy rest ; Come with Thy Grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made. Great PARACLETE ! to Thee we cry : O highest Gift of GOD most High ; O Fount of life ! O Fire of love ; And sweet Anointing from above.
Page 238 - Thus would I live : yet now Not I, but he, In all his power and love, Henceforth alive in me.
Page 77 - Holy Mother ! pierce me through ; In my heart each wound renew Of my Saviour crucified: Let me share with thee His pain, Who for all my sins was slain, Who for me in torments died.
Page 151 - Abel's blood for vengeance Pleaded to the skies ; But the Blood of Jesus For our pardon cries.
Page 31 - O Hope of every contrite heart! O Joy of all the meek! To those who fall, how kind thou art! How good to those who seek!
Page 143 - Stay with us, Lord ! and with Thy light Illume the soul's abyss ; Scatter the darkness of our night And fill the world with bliss. O Jesu! spotless Virgin flower ! Our life and joy ! to Thee Be praise, beatitude, and power, Through all eternity.
Page 33 - Jesu ! Thou the beauty art Of angel worlds above ; Thy Name is music to the heart, Enchanting it with love.
Page 251 - Days and moments quickly flying, Blend the living with the dead; Soon will you and I be lying Each within our narrow bed.