The Song of Shulamite

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Wherever the Spirit would go. Ezekiel 1:12

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Yes. If you will go with me, I will go, but if you will not go with me, I will not go. Judges 4:8

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There are sixty queens and eighty concubines, and virgins without number. Song of Solomon 6:8

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You, O Solomon, may have the thousand, and the keepers of the fruit two hundred. My vineyard, my very own, is before me; Song of Solomon 8:12

I'm Dance. He is Music. We are Battle.

I'm Dark. He is Fair. We are Gold.

I'm Wind. He is Oil. We are Fire.

(Matthew 3:11)

My Robe of Righteousness;
The Sunshine On My Face.

My Crown of Peace;
The Rainbow Over My Head.

You are Sweet in My Mouth,
Bitter in My Stomach.

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Your Cheeks are Lovely with Ornaments, Your Neck with Strings of Jewels. Song of Solomon 1:10

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Song of Solomon 5:13

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Hmm. Do we have all the Colors for the paintings?

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Indeed. A Well of Living and Rich Colors to Draw From.

Love, Joy, Peace, Forbearance, Kindness, Goodness, Faithfulness, Gentleness, and Self-control

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The brothers shall come and meet Joseph. They will bring Jacob and we will see our Father.

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Yeah. And Joseph is gonna test the brothers first.

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Then all Israel shall be reconciled and blessed by the Father.

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What would that mean but life from death!

Romans 11:15 is here. Rise up, saints.

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What would that mean but life from death!

Romans 11:15 is here. Rise up, saints.

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Awake, awake,
Clothe yourself with strength, O Zion!
Put on your garments of splendor,
O Jerusalem, holy city!
For the uncircumcised and unclean will no longer enter you.
Shake off your dust!
Rise up and sit on your throne, O Jerusalem.
Remove the chains from your neck,
O captive Daughter of Zion.
Isaiah 52

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Isaiah 52

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Isaiah 60

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Yes. If you will go with me, I will go, but if you will not go with me, I will not go. Judges 4:8

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Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Song of Solomon 6:1

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Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Song of Solomon 6:1

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My Beloved has gone to prepare a place for me. He will come again and receive me to Himself that where He is, there I may be also.

(John 14:3).

Zephaniah 3:17

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Where would I rather be when You are singing over me.

With hard questions,
With a very great retinue,
With camels bearing spices,
With very much gold and precious stones,
She came to test Me, for she heard of My fame,
She told me all that was on Her mind,
She had seen all My wisdom,
The house that I had built,
The food on My table,
The seating of My officials,
The attendance of My servants,
Their clothing, My cupbearers,
My burnt offerings that I offered to the Lord,
And. There. Was. No. More. Breath. In. Her.

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for she heard of My fame,

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Half was not told you, Miss Sheba.

O LORD, my Maker and my High Priest,
You have called me not only to be Yours,
but to wear Your glory and beauty as I walk in Your purpose.

Just as You clothed Aaron for service,
clothe me with garments not made of thread alone,
but of mercy, wisdom, and righteousness.

Let my garments reflect Your glory.
Weave in me a robe of blue, purple, and scarlet,
threaded with gold, not for show, but for sacred identity.
May my life be a priestly garment,
beautiful because it belongs to You.

Fasten the ephod upon my shoulders, O God,
that I may bear the names of those I love and serve,
engraved as on onyx stones, carried with intercession and compassion.
Help me to remember others in my prayers,
standing in the gap as You stood for me.

Place upon my heart the breastplate of judgment,
filled with twelve stones, each unique and precious.
Let every decision I make reflect Your justice and mercy.
Guide me by Your Urim and Thummim,
Your light and Your perfection.

Crown me with holiness.
Upon my forehead, O LORD,
let there be engraved the words: “HOLY TO THE LORD.”
Set apart. Consecrated. Not common. Not my own.

Cover me with the linen tunic, white and clean.
May purity, not performance, be my garment.
Let every thread whisper obedience.
Let every hem carry humility.

Anoint me with Your oil, as You did Aaron.
Flow over me, Holy Spirit, until I am drenched
in Your power and set apart for Your glory.

For You have made me,
not just to serve in sacred places,
but to be a sacred space.

May I never forget: I am Your priest, Your beloved,
called into Your presence to minister first unto You.

Let my whole life be a liturgy.
Let my words be incense.
Let my hands be clean.
Let my heart carry names.
Let my steps be holy.

In the name of my true High Priest, Jesus,
Amen.