Rob Gardner - Come ye disconsolate

^DCome, ye disc^Gonsolate,^D where'^F#mer ye l^Ganguish ^EmCome to ^Dthe ^Amercy seat, ^Cfervently ^Akneel ^DHere bring your ^Gwounded hearts,^D here ^F#mtell your ^Ganguish; ^EmEarth has no ^Bmsorrow that ^Emheaven cannot ^Dheal

^DJoy of the ^Gdesolate,^D light ^F#mof the ^Gstraying ^EmHope of ^Dthe ^Apenitent, ^Cfadeless and ^Apure! ^DHere speaks the ^GComforter,^D ten^F#mderly ^Gsaying ^Em"Earth has no ^Bmsorrow that ^Emheaven cannot ^Dcure."

There is ^Bmhope and joy in its ^F#mpastures There is ^Glife and light in its ^Dstores There is ^Bmpeace and love in its ^F#mmeadows There is ^Ghealing on its ^Ashores!

There is ^Bmpeace and love in its ^F#mteachings There is ^Gcomfort in its ^Awords

^DHere see the ^Gbread of life;^D see ^F#mwaters ^Gflowing ^EmFlow from ^Dthe ^Athrone of God, ^Cpure from ab^Aove ^DCome to the ^Gfeast of love;^D come, ^F#mever k^Gnowing ^EmEarth has no ^Bmsorrow but h^Emeaven can rem^Bmove ^{D G A}

^EmEarth has no ^Bmsorrow that ^Emheaven cannot ^Dheal ^{Bm A D}