COME, O DIVINE SHEKINAH, COME!
DEDICATION HYMN.
Come, O Divine Shekinah, come!
With glory fill this new abode:
Come,—in our waiting souls there's room,—
Display Thy power,—a present God.
Come to our shrine, O God of love,—
Come as a God of love and power;
Refresh Thy people from above,
As dews refresh the drooping flower.
Come as a spring and fount of grace,
Our temple with Thy light adorn,
As crimson rays of glory trace
The gorgeous rising of the morn.
Come as a dove, with wings of peace,
The sad to cheer, the bruised to heal,
The wounds that sin has made, to ease,
The covenant of our life to seal.
Display Thy power, a present God;
Come, in our waiting souls there 's room;
With glory fill this new abode,—
Come, O Divine Shekinah, come!
