Come, Sacred Spirit from Above WIMBORNE—John Whitaker ERNAN—Lowell Mason Come, Sacred Spirit from Above 1 Come, sacred Spirit from above, And fill the coldest heart with love; Soften to flesh the flinty stone, And let Thy God like pow’r be known. 2 Speak Thou, and from the haughtiest eyes Shall floods of pious sorrow rise; While all their glowing souls are borne, To seek that grace which now they scorn. 3 O let a holy flock await, Numerous, around Thy temple gate; Each pressing on, with zeal,