Come, let us go to the mountain of the Lord;
let us clap our hands in song.
Come, you who thirst for serenity and truth,
bring your heart and come along.

Blessed are you who are spiritually poor,
for the kingdom of heaven is yours.
Happy are you who are moaning and bewailing.
God will comfort his people.

Happy are you who are merciful and kind,
for the Lord shall be merciful too.
Blessed the pure with no evil in their hearts.
they will see their God in his glory.