Song 7:11 |Villages

Come, O King
My beloved, my friend
Let us go forth 
To enjoy your garden.
Into the field; 
Where your fruits are growing.
Let us lodge, 
And take our rest
In the villages.

Published by David B. Smith

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

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