477- Come, Ye Disconsolate
Christian Life: Hope and Comfort
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 comfortless, 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.