Holy Spirit, Lord of Life From the clear celestial height Thy pure beaming radiance give Come, Thou Father of the poor Come, with treasures to endure Come, Thou Light of all that live Light immortal, Light Divine Visit now, these hearts of Thine And our inmost being fill For without Your grace, all turns to ill Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Heal our wounds, our strength renew On our dryness pour Thy dew Wash the stains of our guilt away Bend our stubborn heart and will Melt the frozen, warm the chill Guide our steps when we go astray Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus Veni, Sancti Spiritus