I have come to My garden, My sister, My spouse; I have gathered My myrrh with My spice. I have eaten My honeycomb with My honey; I have drunk My wine with My milk. Eat and drink, O friends; yea, drink fully, beloved ones.
And He said to me, Son of man, cause your belly to eat, and fill your bowels with the roll, this that I give to you. And I ate, and it was in my mouth like honey for sweetness.
And I took the little scroll out of the angel’s hand, and ate it up. And it was sweet like honey in my mouth; and when I ate it, my belly was made bitter.