GIFT OF THE HOLY GHOST
When that small voice whispers in your heart
And you feel warm and good deep inside,
You feel that sweet spirit, that pure gift impart,
Then our true gratitude to God we cannot hide.

How many times have those feelings come,
A still small voice or a loud sound of warning,
A comforting feeling when right we have done,
This priceless gift can be ours for the asking.

The comforter that heals a broken and sad heart,
The one who reveals to all who seek truth and light,
The one who will guide you in safety, no evil dart
Will cause you to stray, for you chose the right.

Sweet friend, Holy Ghost, may you be always mine
To guide, prompt and comfort me all my life through,
May I be worthy to hear Thee, be comforted when I pine,
Feel my heart burn as testimony in all the right things I do.

Guide us all with Thy unseen hand to do God’s will,
Help us live our lives that thou will stay close by,
Be our constant companion, and each heart gently fill
With a desire to strive so we can live with God on high.

M Ann Margetson November 12, 2001