The road may be rough, but it can not be long:
So I’ll smooth it with hope, and I’ll cheer it with song.
F. Lyte.
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I shall be satisfied.
Psalm 17:15.
Not here! not here! not where the sparkling waters
Fade into mocking sands as we draw near;
Where in the wilderness each footstep falters—
“I shall be satisfied;” but, O! not here!