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						Veni, Sancte Spiritus,
						Et emitte clitus
 Lucis tuæ radium.
 Veni pater pauperum,
 Veni dator munerum,
 Veni lumen cordium.
						Consolator optime,
						Dulcis hospes animæ,
 Dulce refrigerium.
 In labore requies,
 In æstu temperies,
 In fletu solatium.
						O lux beatissima,
						Reple cordis intima
 Tuorum fidelium.
 Sine two numine,
 Nihil est in homine,
 Nihil est innoxium.
						Lava quod est sordidum,
						Riga quod est aridum,
 Sana quod est saucium,
 Flecte quod est rigidum,
 Fove quod est frigidum
 Rege quod est devium.
						Da tuis fidelibus,
						In te confidentibus,
 Sacrum septenarium.
 Da virtutis meritum,
 Da salutis exitum,
 Da perenne gaudium.
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						Holy Spirit, come and shine
						On our souls with beams divine,
 Issuing from Thy radiance bright.
 Come, O Father of the poor,
 Ever bounteous of Thy store,
 Come, our hearts unfailing light.
						Come, Consoler, kindest, best,
						Come, our bosoms dearest guest,
 Sweet refreshment, sweet repose.
 Rest in labor, coolness sweet,
 Tempering the burning heat,
 Truest comfort of our woes.
						O divinest light, impart
						Unto every faithful heart
 Plenteous streams from loves bright flood.
 But for Thy blest Deity,
 Nothing pure in man could be;
 Nothing harmless, nothing good.
						Wash away each sinful stain;
						Gently shed Thy gracious rain
 On the dry and fruitless soul.
 Heal each wound and bend each will,
 Warm our hearts benumbed and chill,
 All our wayward steps control.
						Unto all Thy faithful just,
						Who in Thee confide and trust,
 Deign the sevenfold gift to send.
 Grant us virtues blest increase,
 Grant a death of hope and peace,
 Grant the joys that never end.
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