637. Come ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish

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 Heaven 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 Heaven 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 Heaven can remove.

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: Come ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish
Title: Come ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish
Author: Thos. Moore (1816)
Meter: 11.10.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1894
Topic: For the Sick and Afflicted
Notes: Tune name in index: CONSOLATOR
Tune Information
Name: [Come ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish]
Composer: S. Webbe
Meter: 11.10.
Key: Dâ™­ Major



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