Song 4.14 |Saffron

Spikenard and saffron; groom my soul,
Calamus and cinnamon, invite the senses.
With all trees of frankincense; preparing the way,
Myrrh and aloes, the hundred pound wieght.
With all the chief spices: ready for your tomb.

Published by David B. Smith

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

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