When Jesus saw the multitudes that day
Who followed him to hear what he would say,
He climbed a hill and sat upon the ground
And with his own disciples gathered round
He looked on them and this is what he said
In words that now throughout the world have spread :
How happy are the humble-minded folk
For heaven's kingdom is their happy yoke.
And blessed are the mourners in their grief
For they shall all find comfort and relief.
Yes, blessed are the meek for they shall be
Inheritors of earth from sea to sea.
And they who yearn for righteousness are blest
For they shall all be satisfied at last.
How blessed are the merciful for they
shall verily find mercy in their way.
And blessed are the pure in heart for they
shall truly see the face of God some day.
And those who fashion peace are likewise blest
For they are sons of God at his behest.
Yea, blest are those who suffer much for right
For heaven's kingdom is within their sight.
And blest are you, O Man when in my name
You suffer insults and are put to shame.
Rejoice ye ! for the prophets in their day
Were persecuted in the selfsame way.
Be then the salt of earth, the world's light
To give it flavour and to make it bright.