disconsolate, Come, ye where’er ye languish

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