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1737717The Army and Navy Hymnal — Holy Spirit, Faithful GuideHenry Augustine SmithMarcus Morris Wells
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  1. Ho-ly Spir-it, faith-ful Guide,
    Ev-er near the Christian's side;
    Gen-tly lead use by the hand,
    Pil-grims in a des-ert land;
    Wea-ry souls for-e'er re-joice,
    While they hear the sweet-est voice,
    Whispering soft-ly,
    'Wanderer come; Fol-low Me, I'll Guide thee home.'
  2. Ev-er pres-ent, tru-est Friend,
    Ev-er near thine aid to lend;
    Leave us not to doubt and fear,
    Grop-ing on in dark-ness drear;
    When the storms are rag-ing sore,
    Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o'er
    Whispering soft-ly,
    'Wanderer come; Fol-low Me, I'll Guide thee home.'
  3. When our days of toil shall cease,
    Wait-ing still for sweet re-lease,
    Noth-ing left but heaven and prayer,
    Won-d'ring if our name are there;
    Wad-ing deep the dis-mal flood,
    Plead-ing nought but Je-sus' blood,
    Whispering soft-ly,
    'Wanderer come; Fol-low Me, I'll Guide thee home.'
    A-men