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 can not 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 can not 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.
|First Line:||Come, ye disconsolate! where'er ye languish|
|Meter:||11s & 10s|
|Topic:||Provisions of the Gospel: Invitations and Promises; Consolation for the Penitent|
|COME, YOU DISCONSOLATE (Gray Psalter 538)|
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