languish ye Come, disconsolate, where’er ye

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