Wednesday, February 2, 2011

winter.

10 My beloved spoke and said to me, 
   “Arise, my darling, 
   my beautiful one, come with me. 
11 See! The winter is past; 
   the rains are over and gone. 
12 Flowers appear on the earth; 
   the season of singing has come, 
the cooing of doves 
   is heard in our land. 
13 The fig tree forms its early fruit; 
   the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. 
Arise, come, my darling; 
   my beautiful one, come with me.”

song of songs 2:10-13


this winter will pass.

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