From Jan Karon’s, Light from Heaven:
Come, Holy Spirit, heav’nly Dove
With all thy quick’ning powers
Kindle a flame of sacred love
In these cold hearts of ours.
See how we trifle here below
Fond of these earthly toys
Our souls, how heavily they go
To reach eternal joys.
In vain we tune our formal songs
In vain we strive to rise
Hosannas languish on our tongue
And our devotion dies.
Come, Holy Spirit, heav’nly Dove
With all thy quick’ning powers
Come, shed abroad a Savior’s love
And that shall kindle ours.
There is an interesting book that speaks in poetry about the Holy Spirit. It is called, Birdsong by Catherine Mary Sabala.
It’s puzzling in some ways, and funny in others. I didn’t know what to make of it. Wanted to share.
Beautiful post.
Thanks
cv