"Come Down, O Love Divine"

Pentecost Sunday

It is truly a miracle beyond belief that God extends His grace to us. Despite our blatant disobedience at the foot of a tree in the garden, He provided us with a perfect Redeemer Who endured the painful death on another "tree." Despite our continual sin, He reversed the disunity caused at the foot of the Tower of Babel, and adopted us as His children.

The music for this hymn was composed by British composer, Ralph Vaughn Williams. Go here to see another hymn composed by Ralph Vaughn Williams.

"Come Down, O Love Divine"

Come down, O love divine, seek Thou this soul of mine,
And visit it with Thine own ardor glowing.
O Comforter, draw near, within my heart appear,
And kindle it, Thy holy flame bestowing.

O let it freely burn, til earthly passions turn
To dust and ashes in its heat consuming;
And let Thy glorious light shine ever on my sight,
And clothe me round, the while my path illuming.

Let holy charity mine outward vesture be,
And lowliness become mine inner clothing;
True lowliness of heart, which takes the humbler part,
And o’er its own shortcomings weeps with loathing.

And so the yearning strong, with which the soul will long,
Shall far outpass the power of human telling;
For none can guess its grace, till he become the place
Wherein the Holy Spirit makes His dwelling.