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195. Come, ye disconsolate

1 Come, ye disconsolate, where'er you languish;
come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel.
here bring your wounded hearts; here tell your anguish:
earth has no sorrows 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 sorrows 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 sorrows but heaven can remove.

Text Information
First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish
Title: Come, ye disconsolate
Author: Thomas Hastings, 1784-1872
Author: Thomas Moore, 1779-1852
Meter: 11 10 11 10
Language: English
Publication Date: 1997
Topic: Church Year: Lent; Comfort / Consolation; Communion (6 more...)
Copyright: Public Domain
Tune Information
Name: CONSOLATION
Composer: Samuel Webbe, the younger, 1770-1843
Meter: 11 10 11 10
Key: C Major
Copyright: Public Domain



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