Come, Creator Spirit Blessed Poem by J. D. Martin

Come, Creator Spirit blessed,
And in our souls take up Your rest;
Come with grace and heavenly aid,
and fill the hearts which You have made.

The sacred gift of grace is Yours,
Mighty finger of the Lord;
The promise of the Father is you,
To your name all praises are due.

Chorus:
Great Comforter, to You we cry;
O highest gift of God most high,
O Fount of life, O Fire of love,
And sweet anointing from above!

Raise our senses from above,
And make our hearts flow out with love;
Add patience, love, and virtue high,
Destroy the evil of this flesh of mine.

Far from us drive sin away,
You help us Spirit when we pray;
You're the light and you're our guide,
In the love of you let me reside

Chorus:
Great Comforter, to You we cry;
O highest gift of God most high,
O Fount of life, O Fire of love,
And sweet anointing from above!