195 1 2 BREA The breath of the Almighty hath given me life.-JOB Xxxiii. 4. REATHE on me, Breath of God, That I may love what Thou dost love, And do what Thou wouldst do. Breathe on me, Breath of God, Until with Thee I will one will, 3 Breathe on me, Breath of God, Till all this earthly part of me ст Rest, which the weary know. mf 3 Come, Light serene and still Dwell in each breast: We know no dawn but Thine; 4 Exalt our low desires, While heavenward bound. f 5 Come, all the faithful bless : And, with our glorious Lord, Eternal joy. King Robert 11. of France, tr. Ray Palmer. |