Comforter of all that Mourn

Verse 1

Jesus, comforter divine! Consolations, Lord, are thine; Mightiest comforts, full of good, Worthy of the living God.

Verse 2

Thou shalt wipe all tears away, Mid the blessed realms of day; Thou shalt hush each rising sigh; Sorrow, pain and death shall die.

Verse 3

Highest praises wait thy name, Great, unchanging, glorious fame; Jesus, comforter divine! Praises, praises, Lord, be thine.