hymnal 526
1. Come, ye disconsolate, wherever ye languish;
Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel,
Here bring your wounded hearts; here tell you're anguish.
Earth has no sorrow that heaven 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 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.
4. All who draw nigh and take, here, of Cod's bounty
Shall know a spring of Life, still to increase,
Water of life shall flow up from within them,
Ending all thirsting, and never to cease.