This page needs to be proofread.

ORDINATION


After this, the congregation shall be desired, secretly in their prayers, to make their humble supplications to God for all these things: for the which prayers there shall be silence kept for a space.

After which shall be sung or said by the Bishop (the persons to be ordained Priests all kneeling), "Veni, Creator Spiritus." Rubric in the Office for Ordering of Priests.

'Twas silence in Thy temple, Lord,
   When slowly through the hallowed air
The spreading cloud of incense soared,
   Charged with the breath of Israel's prayer.

'Twas silence round Thy throne on high,
   When the last wondrous seal unclosed,
And in this portals of the sky
   Thine armies awfully reposed.

And this deep pause, that o'er us now
   Is hovering—comes it not of Thee?
Is it not like a mother's vow
   When, with her darling on her knee,

She weighs and numbers o'er and o'er
   Love's treasure hid in her fond breast,
To cull from that exhaustless store
   The dearest blessing and the best?

And where shall mother's bosom find,
   With all its deep love-learned skill,
A prayer so sweetly to her mind,
   As, in this sacred hour and still,

Is wafted from the white-robed choir,
   Ere yet the pure high-breathed lay,
"Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire,"
   Rise floating on its dove-like way.

And when it comes, so deep and clear
   The strain, so soft the melting fall,
It seems not to th' entranced ear
   Less than Thine own heart-cheering call.

Spirit of Christ—Thine earnest given
   That these our prayers are heard, and they,
Who grasp, this hour, the sword of Heaven,
   Shall feel Thee on their weary way.