[Verse 1]
Let's get started the evidence
Says blessed are which represents present tense
Conscience feels, to the Son we yield
This is constant, this is not a one time deal
It's real, not meant for men to say sorry
But turn from our sin and repent, that's godly
It rings true inside, not the sorrow that Judas cried
And eventually led to suicide
Holy, sovereignly You're king and the boss
Because of our poverty we cling to the cross
Cause our life is inadequate
But our comfort is Christ at Your right who fights as our advocate
Though I'm still disheartened
My guilt is pardoned, not dressed in my filthy garments
Though it hurts, it'll disperse
Cause You've begun, and You'll complete this work
[Hook]
Blessed are those who mourn for their sin
For the Lord shall be comfort to them
For they are born again- born again
They mourn for sin- mourn for sin
The Lord of men- Lord of men
Will comfort them, comfort them
[Verse 2]
Now here's the part that gets to me
This apparent contradictory paradox of mystery
Happy are mourners, a cause for confusion
But we're blessed that the Lord won't impute sin
When we grieve, you comfort us
But at the same time, we are not to grieve the Comforter
That we have inside
So we don't rationalize our sin, trying to mask it or hide
Leaving welps from the spanking we're taking
But it helps in our sanctification
We're blessed through the seed of Abraham
We're the temple you inhabit not made with hands
As we confess our sins, trust
That you're a God who is faithful and just to forgive us
This is a pattern we practice, a passage
Given to teach the Body like anatomy classes
By chance we mutter- at your throne
The comforter sums it up with moans that can't be uttered
Though we mourn for this life of despair
We look forward to the day when You're gonna wipe every tear
[Hook]
Blessed are those who mourn for their sin
For the Lord shall be comfort to them
For they are born again- born again
They mourn for sin- mourn for sin
The Lord of men- Lord of men
Will comfort them, comfort them
[Verse 3]
Many lack wisdom, we have schisms
It's one Lord, one faith, one baptism
Peep this whole mystique
When one member suffers, we suffer and weep with those that weep
The souls you reap, you know your sheep
It's deep, cause still the church goes through grief
It hurts my heart when I see deceit
And it's better to depart and to be with thee
It makes sense to me
To see even creation moans longing to put off it's entropy
1 Thessalonians I'll quote
We don't sorrow like those without hope
To His son we're conforming
If you add the u, it's true joy comes in the mourning
You'll return for your disciples
And we'll be like you, which is delightful
On this earth which is recycled
With the streets like gold, and we'll see life whole
While we linger and wait, we'll be singing your praise
Till that day like a recital
[Hook]
Blessed are those who mourn for their sin
For the Lord shall be comfort to them
For they are born again- born again
They mourn for sin- mourn for sin
The Lord of men- Lord of men
Will comfort them, comfort them