Here have we no continuing city. – Ye have in heaven a better and an enduring substance. |
Fear not, little flock; for it is your Father’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom. |
Now for a season, if need be, ye are in heaviness through manifold temptations. – There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary be at rest. |
We that are in this tabernacle do groan, being burdened. – God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away. |
The sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us. – Our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory. |