Come down O Love divine

Seek Thou this soul of mine

And visit it with Thine own ardor glowing

O Consoler draw near

Within my heart appear and kindle it

Thy holy flame bestowing

O let it freely burn

Till earthly passions turn

To dust and ashes in its heat consuming

O Consoler draw near

Within my heart appear and kindle it

Thy holy flame bestowing

And so the yearning strong

With which the sould will long

Shall far outpass the powr of human telling

O Consoler draw near

Within my heart appear and kindle it

Thy holy flame bestowing

Thy Holy flame bestowing

O Consoler draw near