1 Long hast thou wept and sorrowed,
Poor mourner, dry thy tears;
Behold, with light and comfort,
The Lord Himself appears.
2 "Trust in My mercy ever,
My people!" saith the Lord.
Hold fast, in deepest sorrow,
That soul-sustaining Word.
3 Then rest, sad heart, in patience,
With this petition still,
"Lord, all these vacant places
With Thine own fullness fill!"
Amen.
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First Line: | Long hast thou wept and sorrowed |
Title: | Long Hast Thou Wept and Sorrowed |
Author: | Meta Heusser-Schweitzer |
Publication Date: | 1937 |