Series · 5 teachings
2015 · Adrian Quinlivan, Andy Leisewitz, Rory Dyer, Steven Dollenberg
Steven Dollenberg · 24 August 2015
Listen, my beloved! Look! Here he comes, leaping across the mountains, bounding over the hills. My beloved spoke and said to me, "Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, come with me. See! The winter is past; the rains are over and gone. Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me."
Adrian Quinlivan · 30 August 2015
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth - for your love is more delightful than wine. I liken you, my darling, to a mare among Pharaoh's chariot horses.
Rory Dyer · 30 August 2015
His hair is wavy and black as a raven. His eyes are like doves by the water streams. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh.
Rory Dyer · 13 September 2015
How beautiful your sandaled feet, O prince's daughter! Your graceful legs are like jewels, the work of an artist's hands.
Andy Leisewitz · 20 September 2015
Listen, my beloved. The winter is past, the rains are over and gone, flowers appear on the earth and the season of singing has come!
