Fernando Ortega - Come down o love divine

^CCome down, O l^Fove div^Cine, s^Ameek Thou this s^Foul of m^Gine, And v^Dmisit it with Th^Fine own ardor g^Glo

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wi^Cng. ^FO Comforter, draw n^C/Eear, w^Gmithin my ^Dmhear

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pe^Gar, C/E F G - [ C – F (x2) ] And kindle it, Thy holy flame bestowing.

^CO let it^F freely ^Cburn, t^Amil earthly p^Fassions t^Gurn To d^Dmust and ashes ^Fin its heat cons^Gum

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in^Cg; ^FAnd let Thy glorious l^C/Eight sh^Gmine ever^Dm on

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m^Cy

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si^Gght, C/E F G [ C – F (x2) ] And clothe me round, the while my path illuming.

^CLet holy ch^Fari^Cty m^Amine outward v^Festure b^Ge, And lo^Dmwliness bec^Fome mine inner cl^Got

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hi^Cng; ^FTrue lowliness of h^C/Eeart, wh^Gmich takes the h^Dmumb

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le^Cr

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pa^Grt, C/E F G [ C – F (x2) ] And o’er its own shortcomings weeps with loathing.

^CAnd so the y^Fearning str^Cong, w^Amith which the s^Foul will l^Gong, Dm F G – C Shall far out-pass the power of human telling; ^FFor none can guess its g^C/Erace, t^Gmill he bec^Dmome

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t^Che

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p^Glace C/E F G [ C – F (x2) ] - C Wherein the Holy Spirit makes His dwelling.