“My soul is also sore vexed:
but thou, O Lord, how long?” Psalm 6:3
1. With inward pain my heart-strings sound,
My soul dissolves away;
Dear Sov’reign, whirl the seasons round,
Dear Sov’reign, whirl the seasons round,
And bring,
And bring,
And bring the promised day.
Playback
Songbook of the Conquering Christian (forerunner of Song in the Night): p. 108
Author: Unknown
Composer: Moore (I combined parts of the fuging tune to make one melody)
Source: The Hesperian Harp, p. 66
Time: 1:38