To all the Doves,
     No commentary are study with this one. It seems fairly self explanatory. I hope you enjoy and rejoice, for our time is near!


I am the rose of righteousness
    and whiteness of the deep
that blossoms in the wilderness
    in love God's law may keep

Like trumpets in a briar patch
    you are a flower among
amidst the daughters of Zion
    my love, you are the one

A fragrant, fruitful tree among
    the woods and thorny vine.
and sitting 'neath my lovers shade
    delight upon His fruit

He brought me to rejoicing courts
    and gave me as a sign
of love and comfort over me
    and His protection mine

Support me with your closeness Lord
     Comfort me with your death
for I am so worn-out and weak
     my love in your absence

His left hand wrapped around my thoughts
    His right hand holds my heart
embracing me so tightly that
    my love and I are one

I swear by the apple of God's eye,
    you freedom loving beasts
Do not seek love before its time,
    nor the appointed feast!

And then I heard our one desire
    The voice of my beloved.
Behold He comes, a gathering there
     removing the little hills

My beloved is glorious,
    within His humble strength.
And look, He stands within our house,
    and peers between the veil

He shows Himself discreetly there,
    then my beloved speaks
and says to me, Rise up my love,
    and come away with me!

For look, and see, your winters past.
    The rain is over, gone.
Flowers appear upon the earth,
    the time of song has come!

The voice of my beloved dove
    succeeding in our land.
The fig-tree puts forth ripened figs
    vines blooming are at hand.

The ripened vines put forth fragrance,
    and tender blossoms may
Arise my love, my beauty fair,
    and with me come away!

......This to me is like a rocket ship of hope, with a trajectory straight to Heaven.
                                                                            much love, your brother, Chris K.