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Come Ye Disconsolate
[Verse 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 hath no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal
[Verse 2]
Joy of the desolate, light of the straying
Hope, hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure, here
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying
"Earth hath no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure"
[Outro]
I said, "Earth hath no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure"