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st, my soul, stand fast," "Jesus, Name of wondrous grace," and "Who will join the throng to heaven?" Brorson's childlike spirit may be seen reflected in the first of these, a children's Christmas hymn: Thy little ones, dear Lord, are we, And come Thy lowly bed to see; Enlighten every soul and mind, That we the way to Thee may find. With songs we hasten Thee to greet, And kiss the dust before Thy feet; O blessed hour, O sweetest night, That gave Thee birth, our soul's delight. Now welcome! From Thy heavenly home Thou to our vale of tears art come; Man hath no offering for Thee, save The stable, manger, cross, and grave. Jesus, alas! how can it be So few bestow a thought on Thee, Or on the love, so wondrous great, That drew Thee down to our estate? O draw us wholly to Thee, Lord, Do Thou to us Thy grace accord, True faith and love to us impart, That we may hold Thee in our heart. A Prayer to the Holy Spirit Holy Spirit, come with light, Break the dark and gloomy night With Thy day unending; Help us with a joyful lay Greet the Lord's triumphant day Now with might ascending. Comforter, so wondrous kind, Noble Guest of heart and mind, Fix in us Thy dwelling. Give us peace in storm and strife, Fill each weary heart and life With Thy joy excelling. Make salvation clear to us, Who, despite our sin and cross, Are in Thee confiding. Lest our life be void and vain, With Thy light and love remain Aye in us abiding. Raise or bow us with Thine arm, Break temptation's evil charm, Clear our clouded vision. Fill our hearts with longings new, Cleanse us with Thy morning dew, Tears of deep contrition. Thou who givest life and breath, Let our hope in sight of death Blossom bright and vernal; And above the silent tomb Let the Easter lilies bloom, Signs of life eternal. Nikolai Grundtvig (1783-1872). GRUNDTVIG, THE POET OF WHITSUNTIDE Nikolai F. S. Grundtvig was the last and greatest of the celebrated triumvirate of Danish hymn-writers. As Kingo was the bright star of the 17th century and Brorson of the 18th century, so Grundtvig shone with a luster all his own in the 19th century. The "poet of East
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