3. But clearer than the sun may shine, All light and day in Thee I find, To fill my night with glory fine And purify my inner mind. 4. Come near, Thou maker of the world, Illustrious in thy Father’s light, From whose free grace if we were hurled, Body and soul were ruined quite. 5. Fill with Thy Spirit every sense, That God’s divine and gracious love May drive Satanic temptings hence, And blight their falsehoods from above. 6. That in the acts of common toil Which life demands from us each day, We may, without a stain or soil, Live in Thy holy laws alway. 7. Let chastity of mind prevail To conquer every fleshly lust; And keep Thy temple without fail, O Holy Ghost, from filth and dust. 8. This hope is in my praying heart— These are my vows which now I pay; That this sweet light may not depart, But guide me purely through the day. II. HYMNUS MATUTINUS. 1. Deus, Pater ingenite, Et Fili unigenite, Quos Trinitatis unitas Sancto connectit Spiritu. 2. Te frustra nullus invocat, Nec cassis unquam vocibus Amator tui luminis Ad coelum vultus erigit. 3. Et tu suspirantem, Deus, Vel vota supplicantium, Vel corda confitentium Semper benignus aspice. 4. Nos lucis ortus admonet Grates deferre debitas, Tibique laudes dicere, Quod nox obscura praeterit. 5. [Et] diem precamur bonum, Ut nostros, Salvator, actus Sinceritate perpeti Pius benigne instruas. II. A MORNING HYMN. 1. Eternal Father, God, And sole-begotten Son, Who with the Holy Ghost Art ever Three in One. 2. None calleth Thee in vain, Nor yet with empty cry Doth he who seeks Thy light Lift up his gaze on high. 3. Do Thou, O God, behold With mercy them that pray; Receive their earnest vows And take their guilt away. 4. The kindling sky forewarns Our souls what praise we owe To Him at whose command The night has ceased below. 5. We ask a happy day, That Thou shouldst guide our ways In constant faithfulness, O Saviour, to Thy praise! III. HYMNUS PENTECOSTALIS. 1. Beata nobis gaudia Anni reduxit orbita, Cum Spiritus paraclitus Illapsus est discipulis. 2. Ignis vibrante lumine Linguae figuram detulit, Verbis ut essent proflui, Et charitate fervidi. 3. Linguis loquuntur omnium; Turbae pavent gentilium: Musto madere deputant, Quos Spiritus repleverat. 4. Patrata sunt haec mystice, Paschae peracto tempore, Sacro dierum circulo, Quo lege fit remissio. 5. Te nunc, Deus piissime, Vultu precamur cernuo: Illapsa nobis coelitus Largire dona Spiritus! 6. Dudum sacrata pectora Tua replesti gratia, Dimitte nostra crimina, Et da quieta tempora!