Verse 1
Our true and faithful Lord
Spake the prophetic word,
First to his Apostles spake,
Then to all the ransom’d kind,
All may now the grace partake,
All the promis’d Spirit find.
Verse 2
What the prediction meant
We learn by its event,
Gentile, Jew, and all our race
May the truth of Jesus prove,
Born again their Lord embrace,
Sons of God by faith and love.
Verse 3
The pure baptismal Fire
Shall me, ev’n me inspire
I from my own works shall cease,
I the Spirit’s birth shall know,
Live the life of holiness,
Perfect holiness, below.
Verse 4
Come holy, hallowing Flame,
And plunge me in thy Name!
Partner of thy nature then,
Then I live, and sin no more,
All the promises obtain,
Lost in silent love adore.