Ralph Erskine (The Rent Vail of the Temple), Sermons 1:102:
The life of the saint here is mostly a life of desire. He can never get his desire fully satisfied; and when you get any desirable meeting with the Lord, why, it is but a blink and away. Your desires are but increased thereby, and your melancholy wants remain unsupplied: but, within the vail all desires shall be satisfied, all wants shall be supplied; for “In his presence there is fulness of joy, and at his right hand rivers of pleasure for evermore.” No clouds, no night, no desertion there; no such complaint as this, “why hidest thou thy face?” The best communion and enjoyment here admits of interruption, but that which is above is uninterrupted; no tempting devil, no deceitful heart, no dismal cloud to darken their day, or interrupt their vision and fruition of God. Christ is here only passing by us, and as a wayfaring man that tarries only for a night; yea, hardly for a night: no sooner does he enter, but he is away; no sooner does the heart begin to open to him sometime, than, alas! he is gone. Song 5:6, “I opened to my beloved, but he had withdrawn himself, and was gone:” but then their enjoyment shall be full, and everlasting, and uninterrupted; for, “So shall they ever be with the Lord.”
The life of the saint here is mostly a life of desire. He can never get his desire fully satisfied; and when you get any desirable meeting with the Lord, why, it is but a blink and away. Your desires are but increased thereby, and your melancholy wants remain unsupplied: but, within the vail all desires shall be satisfied, all wants shall be supplied; for “In his presence there is fulness of joy, and at his right hand rivers of pleasure for evermore.” No clouds, no night, no desertion there; no such complaint as this, “why hidest thou thy face?” The best communion and enjoyment here admits of interruption, but that which is above is uninterrupted; no tempting devil, no deceitful heart, no dismal cloud to darken their day, or interrupt their vision and fruition of God. Christ is here only passing by us, and as a wayfaring man that tarries only for a night; yea, hardly for a night: no sooner does he enter, but he is away; no sooner does the heart begin to open to him sometime, than, alas! he is gone. Song 5:6, “I opened to my beloved, but he had withdrawn himself, and was gone:” but then their enjoyment shall be full, and everlasting, and uninterrupted; for, “So shall they ever be with the Lord.”