Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire is a hymn written by Charles Wesley in 1740. It asks the Holy Ghost to inspire their hearts, prove its influence on them, and be the source of prophetic fire and fountain of life and love. It also asks the Holy Ghost to unlock the truth as the key, unseal the sacred book, expand its wings as a celestial dove over their nature's night, move over their disordered spirits, and let there now be light.
Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire is a hymn written by Charles Wesley in 1740. It asks the Holy Ghost to inspire their hearts, prove its influence on them, and be the source of prophetic fire and fountain of life and love. It also asks the Holy Ghost to unlock the truth as the key, unseal the sacred book, expand its wings as a celestial dove over their nature's night, move over their disordered spirits, and let there now be light.
Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire is a hymn written by Charles Wesley in 1740. It asks the Holy Ghost to inspire their hearts, prove its influence on them, and be the source of prophetic fire and fountain of life and love. It also asks the Holy Ghost to unlock the truth as the key, unseal the sacred book, expand its wings as a celestial dove over their nature's night, move over their disordered spirits, and let there now be light.
Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire is a hymn written by Charles Wesley in 1740. It asks the Holy Ghost to inspire their hearts, prove its influence on them, and be the source of prophetic fire and fountain of life and love. It also asks the Holy Ghost to unlock the truth as the key, unseal the sacred book, expand its wings as a celestial dove over their nature's night, move over their disordered spirits, and let there now be light.
Tune: O For A Thousand Tongues To Sing Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire, let us thine influence prove, Source of the old prophetic fire, fountain of life and love. + Come, Holy Ghost (for moved by thee, the prophets wrote and spoke), Unlock the truth, thy self the key, unseal the sacred book. Expand thy wings, celestial Dove, brood o’er our nature’s night; On our disordered spirits move, and let there now be light. God, through the Spirit we shall know, if thou within us shine, And sound, with all thy saints below, the depths of love divine.