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613. 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 (1824)
Author (st. 3): Thomas Hastings (1831, alt.)
Publication Date: 1990
Meter: 11.10.11.10.
Scripture: ; ; ; ;
Language: English
Tune Information
Name: CONSOLATOR
Composer: Samuel Webbe, Sr. (1792)
Meter: 11.10.11.10.
Key: B♭ Major



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