Here have we no continuing city.1 – Ye have in heaven a better and an enduring substance.2 |
Fear not, little flock; for it is your Father’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom.3 |
Now for a season, if need be, ye are in heaviness through manifold temptations.4 – There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary be at rest.5 |
We that are in this tabernacle do groan, being burdened.6 – 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.7 |
The sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us.8 – Our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory.9 |