| Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord, … they … rest from their labors; and their works do follow them.1 – There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary be at rest.2 – Samuel said to Saul, Why hast thou disquieted me, to bring me up?3 |
| Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, whither thou goest.4 – The dead praise not the Lord, neither any that go down into silence.5 |
| I am now ready to be offered, and the time of my departure is at hand. I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith: henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, shall give me at that day.6 |
| There remaineth therefore a rest to the people of God. For he that is entered into his rest, he also hath ceased from his own works, as God did from his.7 |
