323 ~ Come Unto Me When Shadows Darkly Gather
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Come unto me when shadows darkly gather, When the sad heart is weary and distressed; Seeking for comfort from your heavenly Father, Come unto me, and I will give you rest.
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Large are the mansions in our Father's dwelling, Glad are those homes that sorrows never dim; Sweet are the harps in holy music swelling, Soft are the tones that raise the heavenly hymn.
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There, like an Eden blossoming in gladness, Bloom the fair flowers by earth so rudely pressed; Come unto Him all ye who droop in sadness, "Come unto Me, and I will give you rest."