Come, Ye Disconsolate Songtext
von Acapeldridge

Come, ye disconsolate, where′er you languish
Come, at the mercy seat, fervently kneel
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish
Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal


Joy of the desolate, light of the straying
Hope when all others die, fadeless and pure
Here speaks the Comforter, in God's name saying
Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure

Go ask the Infinite what good he brings us
What joy for aching hearts He can reveal
Sweet as a heavenly promise of seeings us
Earth has no sorrow that God cannot heal