Song 4.10 |Better Than

How fair is your presence,
Thy love, comforts me,
My sister, my spouse, my helper.
How much better is your company,
Thy love, thy grace,
Than wine or any pleasant food.
And the smell of your person,
Thine ointments of Zion,
Than all spices of the merchant.

Published by David B. Smith

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

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