8:9 If she is a wall,
we will build on her a battlement
but if she is a door,
we will barricade
8:2 I would lead you and bring you to my mother’s house,
the one who taught me.
I would give you
the nectar of my pomegranates.
The Beloved about Her Lover:
2:8 Listen!
Look!
leaping over the mountains,
bounding over the hills!
2:9 My lover is like a gazelle or a young stag.
Look! There he stands behind our wall,
gazing through the window,
peering through the lattice.
92:12 The godly
they grow high like a cedar in Lebanon.
A psalm; a song for the Sabbath day.
92:1 It is fitting
and to sing praises to your name, O sovereign One!
A psalm of David, written when he fled from his son Absalom.
3:1 Lord, how
Many attack me.
A psalm of David, written when he fled from his son Absalom.
3:1 Lord, how
Many attack me.
11:1 Now faith is being sure of what we hope for, being convinced of what we do not see.
2:5 For he did not put the world to come,