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Song of Solomon 7:12

Revised Version 1885

Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, and its blossom be open, And the pomegranates be in flower: There will I give thee my love.

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I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the green plants of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, And the pomegranates were in flower.

Grace be with all them that love our Lord Jesus Christ in uncorruptness.

Try your own selves, whether ye be in the faith; prove your own selves. Or know ye not as to your own selves, that Jesus Christ is in you? unless indeed ye be reprobate.

How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

For there are set thrones for judgement, The thrones of the house of David.

looking carefully lest there be any man that falleth short of the grace of God; lest any root of bitterness springing up trouble you, and thereby the many be defiled;

Let us therefore draw near with boldness unto the throne of grace, that we may receive mercy, and may find grace to help us in time of need.

and might deliver all them who through fear of death were all their lifetime subject to bondage.

And again, I will put my trust in him. And again, Behold, I and the children which God hath given me.

and not only so, but we also rejoice in God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have now received the reconciliation.

And after some days Paul said unto Barnabas, Let us return now and visit the brethren in every city wherein we proclaimed the word of the Lord, and see how they fare.

For afore the harvest, when the blossom is over, and the flower becometh a ripening grape, he shall cut off the sprigs with pruning-hooks, and the spreading branches shall he take away and cut down.

Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat his precious fruits.

Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vineyards; For our vineyards are in blossom.

The fig tree ripeneth her green figs, And the vines are in blossom, They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, whither thou goest.

I love them that love me; And those that seek me diligently shall find me.

Whom have I in heaven but thee? And there is none upon earth that I desire beside thee.

Then will I go unto the altar of God, Unto God my exceeding joy: And upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.

And there I will meet with thee, and I will commune with thee from above the mercy-seat, from between the two cherubim which are upon the ark of the testimony, of all things which I will give thee in commandment unto the children of Israel.

Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants,

Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.




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