O MOURNER IN ZION

O mourner in Zion, how blessed art Thou,

For Jesus is waiting to comfort Thee now;

Fear not to rely on the word of thy God;

Step out on the promise,

Step out on the promise,

Step out on the promise,

Get under the blood.

O ye that are hungry and thirsty, rejoice!

For ye shall be filled; do you hear that sweet voice,

Inviting you now to the banquet of God?

Who sighs for a heart from iniquity free?

O, poor troubled soul! There‟s a promise for Thee;

There‟s rest, weary one, in the bosom of God;

The promise can‟t save, though the promise is true;

„This the blood we get under that cleanses us through;

It cleanses me now, Hallelujah to God!

I rest on the promise,

I rest on the promise,

I rest on the promise,

I‟m under the blood