Come, ye disconsolate

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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 sorrows that Heav'n cannot heal.

Joy of the desolate, light of the straying,
hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure!
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
"Earth has no sorrows that Heav'n cannot cure."

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 sorrows but Heav'n can remove.

Song Details

Title: Come, ye disconsolate
Text: v.1-2 Thomas Moore, 1816, alt.; v.3 Thomas Hastings, 1831
Tune: CONSOLATOR
Music: Samuel Webbe Sr., 1792
Key: C major
Meter: 11.10.11.10
Date Added: 2021/05/15