There are joys which long to be ours.  God sends ten thousand truths, which come about us like birds seeking inlet; but we are shut up to them, and so they bring us nothing, but sit and sing awhile upon the roof, and then fly away.

Henry Ward Beecher

“For I will satisfy the weary soul, and every languishing soul I will replenish.”

Jeremiah 31:25
The Revised Standard Version

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