Healing for the wounded heart at the mercy seat
Relief of anguish
Joy for the desolate
Light for the straying
Hope for the penitent, hope fadeless and pure
Words from the Comforter
The Bread of Life and refreshing waters from the throne of God
The feast of love.
Come Ye Disconsolate
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 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 heal."
3. Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing
Out from the throne of God, pure from above;
Come to the feast of love, come ever knowing,
Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.