Come un­to Je­sus, ye that mourn,
Our bless­èd Sav­ior said;
His pro­mis­es, how sure they are,
Ye shall be com­fort­ed.

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This pro­mise, on that sac­red mount,
Was giv­en by our Lord;
Rejoice, and be ex­ceed­ing glad,
For great is your re­ward.

Ye poor in spir­it, un­to you
How great the bless­ings giv’n;
His choic­est pro­mis­es are yours,
Yours is the king­dom—Heav’n.

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The meek, and they for Je­sus’ sake,
Who per­se­cu­tions bear;
He pro­mis­es a heav’n­ly home,
A crown of glo­ry there.

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Be mer­ci­ful, for un­to such
He spares His chast’ning rod;
Be pure in heart, our Sav­ior says,
The pure shall dwell with God.

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