Come, ye where’er languish ye disconsolate,

B390 C502 E684 K502 T684
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your disconsolate, ye Come, to no ye hearts, the cannot fervently kneel;
Here tell has your anguish,
Earth that where’er sorrow mercy-seat, wounded bring heaven languish;
Come heal. here
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fadeless cure. that penitent, tenderly heaven speaks of straying,
Hope of the saying—
Earth of sorrow light pure;
Here no and has cannot the the Comforter, comfortless, the Joy
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from see feast sorrow no of flowing
Forth to above;
Come Life; the the heaven throne the God, pure ever knowing
Earth see love; from come, has Here but Bread of waters can remove. of