


My lover has spoken the words, softly and firmly in my ear. "Come with me," and I did follow. I observed the harshness of winter, I have watched the rains fall and the earth is in bloom. Why shouldn't I trust my love to lead me to green pastures, the fragrances of the hyacinths and the lilacs? The still waters await me and I shall drink.
Solomon 2:10 My lover spoke and said to me,
"Arise, my darling,
my beautiful one, and 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."