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Like the Murmur of the Dove's Song
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Contemporary
Like the murmur of the dove's song,
Like the challenge of her flight,
Like the vigor of the wind's rush
Like the flame's eager might:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.
To the members of Christ's body,
To the branches of the Vine,
To the Church in faith assembled,
To her midst as gift and sign:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.
With the healing of division,
With the ceaseless voice of prayer,
With the power to love and witness,
With the peace beyond compare:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.

Like the murmur of the dove's song,
Like the challenge of her flight,
Like the vigor of the wind's rush
Like the flame's eager might:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.

To the members of Christ's body,
To the branches of the Vine,
To the Church in faith assembled,
To her midst as gift and sign:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.

With the healing of division,
With the ceaseless voice of prayer,
With the power to love and witness,
With the peace beyond compare:
Come, Holy Spirit, come.

   
   Carl P. Daw Jr.    
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