Versos English Philip Doddridge CHRIST'S Pity and Consolation for his troubled Disciples. John xiv. 1-3

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CHRIST'S Pity and Consolation for his troubled Disciples. John xiv. 1-3

by (1773–1832)

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Peace, all ye Sorrows of the Heart, And all my Tears be dry; That Christian ne'er can be forlorn, That views his Jesus nigh.

"Let not your Bosoms throb, (he says) "Nor be your Souls afraid: "Trust in your GOD'S almighty Name, "And trust your Saviour's Aid.

"Fair Mansions in my Father's House "For all his Children wait; "And I, your elder Brother, go "To open wide the Gate.

"And if I thither go before "A Dwelling to prepare, "I surely shall return again, "That I may fix you there.

"United in eternal Love, "My Chosen shall remain, "And with rejoicing Hearts shall share "The Honours of my Reign".

Yes, Lord; thy gracious Words we hear, And cordial Joys they bring: Frail Nature may extort a Groan, But Faith shall learn to sing.