Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort; who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God. – Like as a father pitieth his children, so the Lord pitieth them that fear him. For he knoweth our frame; he remembereth that we are dust. – As one whom his mother comforteth, so will I comfort you. – Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you. |
Thou, O Lord, art a God full of compassion, and gracious, longsuffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. |
Another Comforter … even the Spirit of truth. – The Spirit … helpeth our infirmities. |
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. |