Come, Ye Disconsolate

Come, ye disconsolate,
wherever 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.

Here see the Bread of Life,
see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God,
pure from above;
Come to the feast of love--
come ever knowing
Earth has no sorrow
but heaven can remove.

Thomas Moore,
Samuel Weber