Never shall we forget It was at Pentecost, Met in one room, an upper room, They waited for him to come. Never shall we forget What it was like that day: Some spoke of doves, of wind, of flame; All knew it was he who came. Never shall we forget, Unlikely though it seem, They felt and thought and spoke the same That day when the Spirit came. Never shall we forget How they were changed that day! Gone were their doubts, their fears, their shame: To make us his Church he came. Never must we forget Each day is Pentecost, When we, his Church, in faith proclaim Salvation is in his Name.