Thankdaisy
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Song of songs. c. 2. v.9. My Beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Behold there is my Beloved standing behind our wall gazing in at the windows, looking through the lattice.
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DOVE SONG
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My Dove is stood beyond our walls
and should I leave Him there?
He bids me join Him where He is
His shame and loneliness to share.
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I was asleep with heart awaked
my Dove was at my door
He wooed with tender words of love
and I could make Him wait no more.
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My Dove put His hand to the latch
my heart thrilled with delight
I rose to open up to Him
but He was gone into the night.
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Sustain me with raisins
refresh me with apples
for I am sick with love.
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My heart had failed me when He spoke
I sought but found Him not
I cried out to Him in my sorrow
My Lord, my Dove forsake me not.
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Oh where is my Beloved gone?
and my Dove where is He turned?
city girls speak much about love
there is a love which may not be learned.
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There is my Beloved, my Dove
He's pasturing His sheep
see Him gather up His lilies
I knew my heart's pledge He would keep.
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I will thank You
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