歌詞

Verse 1
Though I may speak with bravest fire,
And have the gift to all inspire,
And have not love, my words are vain,
As sounding brass, and hopeless gain.

Verse 2
Though I may give all I possess,
And striving so my love profess,
But not be giv’n by love within,
The profit soon turns strangely thin.

Verse 3
Come, Spirit, come, our hearts control,
[Come, Spirit, come, our hearts control]
Our spirits long to be made whole,
[Our spirits long to be made whole]
Let inward love guide every deed,
[O come, spirit, come, let inward love.
Let love guide every deed]
By this we worship, and are freed.
[By this we worship, we are freed]