Go Bury Thy Sorrow GO BURY THY SORROW—Philip Paul Bliss Go Bury Thy Sorrow 1 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. 2 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. 3 Hearts growing aweary With heavier woe Now droop ’mid