Song 1.14 |Camphire

My beloved is altogether lovely,
Unto me he is everything.
As a cluster of camphire gives its scent,
In the vineyards where we meet.
Of En–gedi and its watergardens, refreshing.

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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