O King enthroned on high,

Thou Comforter Divine,

Blest Spirit of all Truth, be nigh

And make us Thine.

Yea, Thou art everywhere,

All places far or near;

Oh, listen to our humble prayer,

Be with us here!

Thou art the source of life,

Thou art our treasure-store;

Give us Thy peace, and end our strife

For evermore.

Descend, O Heavenly Dove,

Abide with us alway;

And in the fulness of Thy love

Cleanse us, we pray.