Now the slave of Potiphar has a new coat. This one was a coat of authority over all his master’s holdings.
Thou art my safety. My hiding place is in your name, And my shield is faith in your promise. I hope in your loving-kindness, and Thy word my strength.
Thy word is a lamp. Unto my feet, it maps out their steps, And a light, to lighten my eyes. Unto my path, cardinal direction.
I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies. Song 6:3 Dear Church and Friends, Today for Wednesday Night Bible Study we’ll hear the King describe the Maiden Bride. This week, please find my outline for chapter six along with a catalogue of what I call the “inhabitants” of eachContinue reading “Song of Solomon, Chapter 6”