Brorson of the day

O Holy Ghost! immensely

O Holy Ghost! immensely

my heart yearns for its home,

that precious gem,

Jerusalem,

where all which pains intensely

you grant me to disown.

O Holy Ghost! immensely

my heart yearns for its home.

But ah, those seas restraining!

How can I find a way

past reefs unseen

and currents keen

my stronghold safely gaining?

I shall though, come what may.

But ah, those seas restraining!

How can I find a way?

This thought shall quell my fearing:

I’ll soon in heaven stand.

My faith make brave

to flout each wave,

and safe the ship be steering,

you know just what I can!

This thought shall quell my fearing:

I’ll soon in heaven stand.