Go Bury Thy Sorrow,
The World Hath Its Share;
Go Bury It Deeply,
Go Hide It With Care.
Go Think Of It Calmly,
When Curtained By Night;
Go Tell It To Jesus,
And All Will Be Right.
Go Tell It To Jesus,
He Knoweth Thy Grief;
Go Tell It To Jesus,
He’ll Send Thee Relief;
Go Gather The Sunshine
He Sheds On The Way:
He’ll Lighten Thy Burden
Go, Weary One, Pray.
Hearts Growing Weary
With Heavier Woe
Now Droop ‘Mid The Darkness
Go, Comfort Them, Go!
Go Bury Thy Sorrow,
Let Others Be Blessed;
Go Give Them The Sunshine,
Tell Jesus The Rest.
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