Poems (Gifford)/Comfort
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COMFORT.(Isaiah xl.; Psalm cxlvii. 3, 4.)
Oh, faint hearts, bewildered, weary,
Desolate and near despair,
Wherefore harbour dire forebodings?
Wherefore live a life of care?
Desolate and near despair,
Wherefore harbour dire forebodings?
Wherefore live a life of care?
Seems it that the Lord forgetteth?
That your way is hid from Him?
Seems it that all judgment ceaseth?
Wherefore let your faith grow dim?
That your way is hid from Him?
Seems it that all judgment ceaseth?
Wherefore let your faith grow dim?
Know ye not, have ye not heard it,
That the everlasting God
Never wearieth nor fainteth,
Charged with all His creature's load?
That the everlasting God
Never wearieth nor fainteth,
Charged with all His creature's load?
Hark! He speaketh to His people,
"Comfort ye, oh, comfort ye!"
He hath sent to you good tidings,
Pardoned your iniquity.
"Comfort ye, oh, comfort ye!"
He hath sent to you good tidings,
Pardoned your iniquity.
He shall feed you, He shall lead you,
He hath made, and He will bear;
He that spread yon vault of brightness,
To whom will ye Him compare?
He hath made, and He will bear;
He that spread yon vault of brightness,
To whom will ye Him compare?
Come out 'neath the starlit heavens,
Lift your eyes and wondering gaze;
Know the infinite Creator,
Muse upon His works and ways.
Lift your eyes and wondering gaze;
Know the infinite Creator,
Muse upon His works and ways.
How to keen and earnest vision,
Do His marvels multiply!
Oh, the grand thought-staggering numbers
Of the wonders of the sky!
Do His marvels multiply!
Oh, the grand thought-staggering numbers
Of the wonders of the sky!
Far as aided eye can measure
Vistas vast of glowing light,
Suns and suns in sparkling splendour
Are revealed to human sight.
Vistas vast of glowing light,
Suns and suns in sparkling splendour
Are revealed to human sight.
And what untold interests cluster
Round each distant, mote-like star!
Systems mighty, minute matters
Crowd the universe afar!
Round each distant, mote-like star!
Systems mighty, minute matters
Crowd the universe afar!
Oh!in vain all penetration
To explore those heights profound!
Ye but catch a feeble glimmer
Of the outer circle's bound.
To explore those heights profound!
Ye but catch a feeble glimmer
Of the outer circle's bound.
But the Lord, Who bids you trust Him,
Counts the stars, gives each a name;
All their manifold surroundings
His continual bounty claim.
Counts the stars, gives each a name;
All their manifold surroundings
His continual bounty claim.
He upholds them, not one faileth,
He sustains them hour by hour.
What a parable of gladness!
Must not He be strong in power?
He sustains them hour by hour.
What a parable of gladness!
Must not He be strong in power?
This is He Who in compassion
Comes the broken heart to heal;
Ye cannot escape His notice,
All your burdens He can feel.
Comes the broken heart to heal;
Ye cannot escape His notice,
All your burdens He can feel.
Sins and sorrows, wounds and weakness,
All the woe in sad hearts pent,
All their need, and all their longing
To the Lord is evident.
All the woe in sad hearts pent,
All their need, and all their longing
To the Lord is evident.
Let the stars then whisper to you
Precious words of tenderest cheer,
Waiting on the Lord Almighty
Ye can have no cause for fear.
Precious words of tenderest cheer,
Waiting on the Lord Almighty
Ye can have no cause for fear.
Yea, though heaven and earth shall perish
As of old He hath decreed,
An inheritance eternal
Is reserved for you indeed.
As of old He hath decreed,
An inheritance eternal
Is reserved for you indeed.
Thus your God, your Saviour blesses,
Bids you glad and hopeful be,
Promises all help and vigour,
"Comfort ye, oh, comfort ye!"
Bids you glad and hopeful be,
Promises all help and vigour,
"Comfort ye, oh, comfort ye!"