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Come, You Disconsolate

Author: Thomas Moore; Thomas Hastings Hymnal: Chalice Hymnal #502 (1995) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Comfort First Line: Come, you disconsolate, where'er you languish Lyrics: 1 Come, you disconsolate, where'er you 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. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATOR

In Christ Alone (My Hope Is Found)

Author: Keith Getty; Stuart Townend Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 2008 #506 (2008) Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Topics: Comfort,Encouragement, Hope First Line: In Christ alone my hope is found Languages: English Tune Title: IN CHRIST ALONE

Come, Ye Disconsolate

Author: Thomas Moore; Thomas Hastings Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #510 (1989) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Comfort First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish Lyrics: 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. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATOR

Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #512 (1918) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Cross and Comfort Lyrics: 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 water 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. Languages: English

Abide with Me

Author: Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: One Lord, One Faith, One Baptism #512 (2018) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Comfort First Line: Abide with me; fast falls the eventide Lyrics: 1 Abide with me; fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide. When other helpers fail and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim; its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou who changest not, abide with me. 3 I need Thy presence ev'ry passing hour; What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's pow'r? Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, your victory? I triumph still, if Thou abide with me. 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies; Heav'n's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Scripture: Job 14:1 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Nearer, my God, to Thee

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #520 (1918) Meter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4 Topics: Cross and Comfort Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 2 Nearer, my Lord, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! Who to Thy cross didst come Dying for me! Strengthen my willing feet! Hold me in service sweet Nearer, O Christ, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 3 Nearer, O Comforter, Nearer to Thee! Who with my loving Lord Dwellest with me! Grant me Thy fellowship! Help me each day to keep Nearer, my Guide, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! 4 But to be nearer still, Bring me, O God! Not by the visioned steeps Angels have trod. Here where Thy cross I see, Jesus, I wait for Thee, Then evermore to be Nearer to Thee! Languages: English

Commit whatever grieves thee

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #525 (1918) Meter: 7.6.8.1 Topics: Cross and Comfort Lyrics: 1 Commit whatever grieves thee At heart, and all thy ways, To Him who never leaves thee, On whom creation stays, Who freest courses maketh For clouds, and air, and wind, And who care ever taketh A path for thee to find. 2 The Lord thou must repose on If thou wouldst prosper sure, His work must ever gaze on If thine is to endure. By anxious care and grieving, By self-consuming pain, God is not moved to giving; By prayer must thou obtain. 3 Thy grace that ever floweth, O Father! what is good, Or evil, ever knoweth, To mortal flesh and blood. What to Thine eye all-seeing, And to Thy counsel wise Seems good must into being, O mighty Prince, arise! 4 For means it fails Thee never, Thou always find'st a way, Thy deeds are blessing ever, Thy path like brightest day. Thy work can no one hinder, Thy labor cannot rest, If Thou design’st Thy tender Children should all be blessed. 5 Though all the power of evil Should rise up to resist, Without a doubt or cavil God never will desist; His undertakings ever At length He carries through; What He designs He never Can fail at all to do. 6 Hope on, thou heart, grief-riven, Hope, and courageous be, Where anguish thee had driven Thou shalt deliverance see. God from Thy pit of sadness Shall raise thee graciously; Wait and the sun of gladness Thine eyes shall early see. 7 Arise, to pain and anguish A long good night now say; Drive all that makes thee languish In grief and woe away. Not thine ’tis to endeavor The ruler’s part to play, God sits as Ruler ever, Guides all things well each day. 8 Let Him alone, and tarry, He is a Prince all-wise, He shall Himself so carry ’Twill strange seem in thine eyes. When He, as Him beseemeth, In wonderful decree, Shall as Himself good deemeth, O’errule what grieveth thee. 9 He may, awhile still staying, His comforts keep from thee, And, on His part delaying, Seem to have utterly Forgotten and forsaken And put thee out of mind, Though thou’rt by grief o’ertaken, No time for thee to find. 10 But if thou never shrinkest, And true dost still remain, He’ll come when least thou thinkest, And set thee free again, Thee from the load deliver, That burdeneth thy heart, That thou hast carried never For any evil part. 11 Hail! child of faith, who gainest The victory alway, Who honor’s crown obtainest, That never fades away. God in thy hand will give thee One day the glorious palm; Who ne’er in grief did leave thee, To Him thou’lt sing thy psalm. 12 O Lord, no longer lengthen Our time of misery; Our hands and feet now strengthen; And until death may we By Thee be watched and cared for, In faithfulness and love: So come we where prepared for Us is our blessed abode. Languages: English

Come, Ye Disconsolate

Author: Thomas Moore; Thomas Hastings Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #531 (1941) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Cross and Comfort First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish Lyrics: 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 Heav'n 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 Heav'n 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 Heav'n can remove. Amen. Scripture: Hebrews 4:16 Languages: English Tune Title: ALMA REDEMPTORIS MATER

Sometimes a light surprises

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #547 (1917) Topics: The Christian Life Comfort and Sympathy Lyrics: 1 Sometimes a light surprises The Christian while he sings; It is the Lord who rises With healing in His wings. When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining, To cheer it after rain. 2 In holy contemplation We sweetly then pursue The theme of God's salvation, And find it ever new: Set free from present sorrow, We cheerfully can say, Even let the unknown to-morrow Bring with it what it may, 3 It can bring with it nothing. But He will bear us through; Who gives the lilies clothing Will clothe His people too: Beneath the spreading heavens, No creature but is fed; And He who feeds the ravens, Will give His children bread. 4 Though vine nor fig-tree neither Their wonted fruit shall bear. Though all the field should wither, Nor flocks nor herds be there; Yet, God the same abiding, His praise shall tune my voice; For while in Him confiding, I cannot but rejoice. Languages: English Tune Title: PETITION

Open, Lord, My Inward Ear

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Voices Together #548 (2020) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Topics: Comfort Lyrics: 1 Open, Lord, my inward ear, and bid my heart rejoice! Bid my quiet spirit hear thy comfortable voice, never in the whirlwind found, or where earthquakes rock the place; still and silent is the sound, the whisper of thy grace. 2 From the world of sin and noise and hurry I withdraw. For the small and inward voice I wait, with humble awe. Silent am I now and still, dare not in thy presence move. To my waiting soul reveal the secret of thy love. 3 Thou hast undertook for me, for me to death wast sold; wisdom in a mystery of bleeding love unfold. Teach the lesson of the cross; let me die with thee to reign. All things let me count but loss so I may thee regain. 4 Lord, my time is in thy hand— my soul to thee convert. Thou canst make me understand, though I am slow of heart. Thine, in whom I love and move, thine the work, the praise is thine, thou art wisdom, pow’r, and love, and all thou art is mine. Scripture: 1 Kings 19:11-13 Tune Title: WHISPER