Come, ye disconsolate, where'er 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

Joy of the desolate, light of the straying
Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure!
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying
"Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure."