We will run after you. Make us fleet of foot, Thee, easy to be found. Borders of your garden make hide and seek fun. Gold in sight, With mother-of-pearl in-lays, Studs of silver, piercing willing ears.
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me. Song 7:10 Dear Church and Friends, After today we only have one chapter left in the Song. This is a shorter chapter and is a reflection of the King’s description of the Maiden. Look to previous chapters for a comparison. Even though the chapter isContinue reading “Song of Solomon, Chapter 7”