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Yea, though heaven and earth shall perishAs of old He hath decreed,An inheritance eternalIs reserved for you indeed.
Thus your God, your Saviour blesses,Bids you glad and hopeful be,Promises all help and vigour,"Comfort ye, oh, comfort ye!"