We still may joy when others grieve,
And hope when threatening clouds appear.
IV
Come, Holy Ghost, with us reside,
Let Thy sweet presence calm our soul;
And make us strong to fight and win,
And all our wayward wills control;
To give us comfort when we weep,
And bind our hearts, and make them whole.
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