If Thou dost love us, leave us not; That fostering Dove. Thou who shalt come our Judge to be, Jesu, the glory be to Thee, With God and Spirit pure Aye to endure! ON WHITSUN-EVE. AT MIDNIGHT. Like as the hart desireth the water-brooks; so longeth my soul after Thee, O God.-PSALM xlii. "O Christe qui noster poli." O THOU, gone up, our harbinger, And lift us to the skies. May holy love the stair supply Where God doth His tried children own, And gives Him to the blest, He, all in all, their toils doth crown, And is Himself their rest. Thy grace alone to Thee can lead, Praise Him who sits at God's right-hand, And to all time, in every land, AT THE MATTINS. Thy counsel, O Lord, who hath known, except Thou give wisdom and send Thy Holy Spirit from above? for so the ways of them which lived on the earth were reformed, and men were taught the things that are pleasing unto Thee.-WISDOM IX. "Supreme Rector cœlitum." DREAD King, to whom the angelic hosts do cry, Is left upon Thy path, and marks the clouds below. Thou didst give birth to us with piercing throes, Then the rude lance open'd Thy bleeding side, adore, And Thee and Father blest worship for evermore. ON WHIT-SUNDAY. AT THE FIRST VESPERS. I will pour out my Spirit upon all flesh; and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, and your young men shall see visions.-JOEL ii. "Veni, superne Spiritus." COME, Spirit from above! Earth, wash'd with blood of Him that died, With eyes of awe and love, Come, in the holy Name Of Him, who hath gone up on high : With Thy Baptism of flame A Father, gone from sight, Heal us, and help us to be good. |