Come, Ho­ly Spi­rit, Dove di­vine,
On these bap­tis­mal wa­ters shine,
And teach our hearts, in high­est strain,
To praise the Lamb for sin­ners slain.

We love Your name, we love Your laws,
And joy­ful­ly em­brace Your cause;
We love Your cross, the shame, the pain,
O Lamb of God, for sin­ners slain.

We sink be­neath the wa­ter’s face,
And thank You for Your sav­ing grace;
We die to sin and seek a grave
With You, be­neath the yield­ing wave.

And as we rise with You to live,
O let the Ho­ly Spi­rit give
The seal­ing unc­tion from above,
The joy of life, the fire of love.