Text: | Come, Ye Disconsolate |
Author, st. 1, 2: | Thomas Moore |
Author, st. 3: | Thomas Hastings |
Tune: | CONSOLATOR |
Composer: | Samuel Webbe |
1 Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish;
Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel;
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish;
Earth has no sorrow that heav'n cannot heal.
2 Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying,
Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure,
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
"Earth has no sorrow that heav'n cannot cure."
3 Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God, pure from above;
Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing
Earth has no sorrow but heav'n can remove.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish |
Title: | Come, Ye Disconsolate |
Author, st. 3: | Thomas Hastings (1831) |
Author, st. 1, 2: | Thomas Moore (1824) |
Meter: | 11 10 11 10 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1974 |
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Tune Information | |
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Name: | CONSOLATOR |
Composer: | Samuel Webbe (1792) |
Meter: | 11 10 11 10 |
Key: | C Major |