Hymns and Tunes 1886 430
With tearful eyes I look around
Music: Charlotte ElliottS.M.
1With tearful eyes I look around; Life seems a dark and stormy sea;
Yet, 'mid the gloom, I hear a sound, A heavenly whisper, 'Come to me.'
2It tells me of a place of rest; It tells me where my soul may flee:
O, to the weary, tempest-oppressed, How sweet the bidding, 'Come to me.'
3Come, for all else must fail and die! Earth is no resting-place for thee;
To heaven direct thy weeping eye, I am thy portion; come to me.
4O voice of mercy! voice of love! In conflict, grief, and agony,
Support me, cheer me from above, And gently whisper, 'Come to me.'
- Music
- Charlotte Elliott
- Meter
- S.M.
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- 16.17 · the hymnal prints S.M.
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- iambic (da-DUM) · 59% of beats fit
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