Chap. XLVII.
That all grievious things
are to be endured for life everlasting.
1. Son, be not dismayed with the labours which thou hast undertaken for me; neither let the tribulations which befal thee quite cast thee down; but let my promise strengthen thee, and comfort thee in all events.
I am sufficient to reward thee beyond all measure.
Thou shalt not labour here long, nor shalt thou be always oppressed with sorrows.
Wait a little while, and thou shalt see a speedy end of all thy evils.
The hour will come when labour and trouble shall be no more.
All is little and short which passeth away with time.
2. Mind what thou art about; labour faithfully in my vineyard; I will be thy reward.
Write, read, sing, sigh, keep silence, pray, bear thy crosses manfully: eternal life is worthy of all these, and greater combats.