Jesus Satisfies
There’s not a craving of the mind Which Jesus cannot fill; There’s not a pleasure I would seek Aside from His dear will. From hour to hour He fills my soul With peace and perfect love; While rich supplies for every need He sendeth from above. The joys which this vain world bestows, Have lost their charms for me; Once I enjoyed its trifles too, But Jesus set me free. Its joys will perish in a day, Its pleasures quickly fly; Its mirth like mists will pass away, And all its honors die. He stilled the angry tempest’s power, Which...