“Who will go and bind the broken heart? Burdened with grief and heavy in its woe? Longing to find in life some better part; Who, who will go to bind the broken heart? Lord, here I am send me!”

“Who will go to wipe away the tear; from eyes long used to sorrow’s briny tears? To comfort those who stand beside hope’s bier. Who, who will go to wipe away the tear? Lord, here I am send me! Who will go to seek the lamps that stray? To lift the fallen where he lies so low; into the sunlight of the heavenly way. Who will go to seek the lambs? Lord, here I am send me!” Whenever I’m feeling blue, the songs of Ira Sankey brings me through.