Song 8:2 |Mom’s House

Posted byDavid B. SmithPosted inmeditationTags:, 
I would lead thee, 
To my hidden place
And bring thee into my mother’s house, 
The bride's dwelling.
Who would instruct me
In your ways.
I would cause thee to drink 
Her special mixtures;
Of spiced wine 
Renewing the soul, and
Of the juice of my pomegranate
The offering of my labors.

Published by David B. Smith

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

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