Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

187 (L.M.) Simon Browne

Come, gracious Spirit, heav'nly Dove,

With light and comfort from above,

Be Thou our guardian, Thou our guide;

O'er ev'ry thought and step preside.

Conduct us safe, conduct us far

From ev'ry sin and hurtful snare;

Lead to Thy word, that rules must give,

And teach us lessons how to live.

The light of truth to us display,

That we may know and choose Thy way;

Plant holy fear in ev'ry heart,

That we from God may ne'er depart.

Lead us to righteousness, the road

That we must take as friends with God;

Lead us to Christ, the living way,

Nor let us from His pastures stray.

Lead us to God, our final rest,

In His enjoyment to be blest;

Lead us to heav'n, the seat of bliss,

Where pleasure in perfection is.