Yes, Lord! ‎#287

287. 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 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.

Text Information

• First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish
• Title: Come, Ye Disconsolate
• Author (sts. 1-2): Thomas Moore
• Author (st. 3): Thomas Hastings
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1982

Tune Information

• Name: [Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish]
• Composer: Samuel Webbe
• Key: C Major