Author: Thomas Moore; Thomas Hastings Hymnal: Praise for the Lord (Expanded Edition) #110 (1997) Meter: 11.10.11.10 First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, wheree'er ye languish Lyrics: 1 Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish;
Come, at 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 now 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. Topics: Invitation Scripture: Exodus 25:22 Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATOR
Come, Ye Disconsolate