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Garden Hearts

Garden Hearts

“She is a garden enclosed, my sister, my promised bride; a garden enclosed, a sealed fountain. Your shoots form an orchard of pomegranate trees, the rarest essences are yours: nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all the incense-bearing trees;…

Do Not Awaken My Love

Do Not Awaken My Love

The Bridegroom of The Song of Songs protectively and tenderly holds his sleeping beloved. His left arm holds her head and his right arm embraces her. He whispers to her friends, “I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the…

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