He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love, for love waved as a protecting and comforting banner over my head when I was near him.
Song of Solomon 2:10-13 AMPC+
My beloved speaks and says to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
So? I Have Come With You My Master. As The Song Continues So It Is With Me …
Song of Solomon 2:14-17 AMPC+
So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me, O my dove, while you are here in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.
My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire, Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.
She said distinctly, My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies. [Mat_10:32; Act_4:12]
Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried, Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains which separate us.
Matthew 10:32 AMPC+
Therefore, everyone who acknowledges Me before men and confesses Me out of a state of oneness with Me, I will also acknowledge him before My Father Who is in heaven and confess that I am abiding in him.
Acts 4:12 AMPC+
And there is salvation in and through no one else, for there is no other name under heaven given among men by and in which we must be saved.
- Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.
- Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains which separate us
Return! Come! O My Master Come Into Our Hearts …?
I longingly cry. Why? O my Master! Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.
- I am just now understanding how those words apply to me personally.
- Nothing to be bored at all!
- A hearty reminder on Wednesday, March 24, 2021 at 2:11 am.
Quote:
Song of Solomon 8:14 AMPC+
