293. Come, Ye Disconsolate

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 sorrows 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, in mercy saying,
"Earth has no sorrows that heav'n cannot cure."

3. Here see the Bread of life, see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God, boundless in love;
Come to the feast prepared, come, ever knowing
Earth has no sorrows but heav'n can remove.

Text Information
First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish
Title: Come, Ye Disconsolate
Author: Thomas Moore (1816)
Alterer (v. 3): Thomas Hastings (1832)
Meter: 11 10 11 10
Language: English
Publication Date: 1929
Topic: The Christian Life: Comfort
Tune Information
Name: ALMA
Composer: Samuel Webbe (1792)
Meter: 11 10 11 10
Incipit: 53165 54567 15333
Key: Dâ™­ Major



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