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 A Weary
With Heavier Woe,
Now Droop ‘Mid The Darkness
Go Comfort Them, Go!
Go Bury Thy Sorrows,
Let Others Be Blest
Go Give Them The Sunshine,
Tell Jesus The Rest.