I shall be satisfied,
But not while here below,
Where every earthly cup of bliss,
Is wisely mix'd with woe.
When this frail form shall be
Forever laid aside,
And in His likeness I awake;
I shall be satisfied.
He shall be satisfied,
When all He died to win,
By loving kindness gently drawn,
Are safely gather'd in.,
When, in the glory bright,'
He views His glorious bride,
Sees of the travail of His soul;
He shall be satisfied.
"For thou hast a little strength, and hast kept MY WORD, and hast not denied MY NAME."-Rev, 3:8.