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| When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me. (Jer. 8:18) |
| I will turn their mourning into joy, and will comfort them, and make them rejoice from their sorrow. (Jer. 31:13) |
| There is a balm for every pain, A medicine for all sorrow; The eye turned backward to the cross, And forward to the morrow; The morrow of the glory and the psalm, When He shall come; The morrow of the harping and the palm, The welcome home; Meantime in His beloved hands our ways, And on His heart the wandering heart at rest; And comfort for the weary one who lays His head upon His breast. |
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