Jars Of Clay - The Comforter Has Come lyrics

O spread the tidings 'round Wherever man is found Wherever human hearts and human woes abound Let ev'ry mortal tongue proclaim the joyful sound; The Comforter has come The long night has past The morning breaks at last And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast As o'er the golden hills the day advances fast! The Comforter has come The Comforter has come O boundless love divine How shall this tongue of mine To wond'ring mortals tell the matchless grace divine That I, a child of hell, in His image shine The Comforter has come The Comforter has come The Comforter has come The Comforter has come O, come let us adore Him O, come let us adore Him O, come let us adore Him O, come let us adore Him O, come let us adore Him O, come let us adore Him