Thursday, February 26, 2009
Come, my beloved,
Let us go forth to the field;
Let us lodge in the villages.
Let us get up early to the vineyards;
Let us see if the vine has budded,
Whether the grape blossoms are open,
And the pomegranates are in bloom.
There I will give you my love.
The mandrakes give off a fragrance,
And at our gates are pleasant fruits,
All manner, new and old,
Which I have laid up for you, my beloved.
Song of Solomon 7: 11-13
I keep finding myself going back to the Song of songs and the love that the Bridegroom has for His bride. How gently He woo's our hearts to His. For that I'm eternally grateful.
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