Come, ye languish where’er disconsolate, ye

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