Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Incomparable, ravishing sounds these-if ever such were heard in this weary, groaning world! What gentleness, what sweetness is there in the very style of the invitation-`Hither to Me' [ Deute (G1205) pros (G4314) Me (G3165)]: and in the words, 'All ye that toil and are burdened' [ hoi (G3588) kopioontes (G2872) kai (G2532) pefortismenoi (G5412)], the universal wretchedness of man is depicted, on both its sides-the active and the passive forms of it.

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