In his shade I delighted and sat down,  
And his fruit was sweet to my taste.
He brought me into the banqueting house,
And his banner over me was love.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

His left hand is under my head, 
And his right hand embraces me.
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, 
By the gazelles or by the hinds of the fields, 
Not to rouse up or awaken my love 
Until she pleases.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

Rest Yourself Under the Tree

Song of Songs 2:3b-7

1. From the time I spoke Your Name,
Lord, my life's not been the same
Since I called on the only One Who'd save me.
When forsaken, in despair—
Who'd have thought that You'd be there?
Now I've found out, Jesus, You're alive!

CHORUS:
Now my eyes begin to see
I'm living as I ought to be,
As this turning, burning God
Moves in my heart.
I don't care now how I feel;
I just know that this is real,
And I know, O Jesus, You're alive!

2. All my friends may think it’s square,
Since I’ve touched You I don’t care,
For I’ve found You’re the only life worth living.
Though some mock and criticize,
Lord, they just don’t realize
That I’ve found out, Jesus, You’re alive!

3. It's no statue that I call,
Not a picture on the wall,
But a Person Who lives His life within me.
Wish they'd told me long before,
All You want's an open door,
And that really, Jesus, You're alive!

From The Time I Spoke Your Name

1. Enoch and God, walked for three centuries
And then God took him, and he was not,
And Abraham, lingered in God’s presence
As they were talking God showed His heart.
   
CHORUS:
Lord, I’m here
Just spending time to get to know You;
Just draw near,
Reveal Your heart, show me Your purpose,
Keep dispensing into me   

2. Walking with God, we are in fellowship;
Talking to Him, shows me His heart;
Gazing at God, He’s infused into me;
As I abide here, we both are one.

3. Regular days, but there is God in them;
Regular hours, spent talking with Him.
Do not despise, days full of the small things;
God’s being added to you, when you say:

Enoch And God

Written by S.A.W. | Based on message ten of the 2023 July Semiannual Training in Anaheim, CA.

https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/980

The God-Men's Divine Right

Oud Awwad - Canon In D (Arabic Oud)
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WHISPERING WOODS - Acoustic Folk Instrumental

Warm Strum - Acoustic Folk Instrumental

Enjoyed this song so much, I thought I'd try covering it :)

Jesus Lord, You're everything to us!

Infinite Gratitude

In Nothing Be Anxious Instrumental

there are times

Oh Lord I come to know You. To see You face to face.
To hear Your voice so clearly, to feel Your warm embrace.
Have mercy Lord to heal me! I've been blinded by this age.
All self effort and ambition be thoroughly washed away!

Wretched man that I am! How can I be for Thee?
My flesh and my heart faileth, backsliding constantly.
Keep me instantly turning, coming forward to Thy feet.
Not a drop do I deserve, yet again You're flooding me!

     Who are You, Lord Jesus?
     What made You love me?
     Who are You, to make my inward parts spring?
     Not a fantasy
     But reality 
     Is my daily pursuit of Thee!
     Redeeming the time that I myself in You would find!

You have counted all my wanderings. 
Are my tears not in Your book?
My mind too strong. My will too weak. 
So infuse me with one look!
You're my High Priest interceding, moved and touched by every case.
You long to pour into me...
Some could say, "Why such a waste?"

But the word of God is living and operative in me!
Be specific in Your speaking.
Your commandments I would keep.
You're more than able to transform me! 
Mount me up on eagle wings.
My life, my all, my person, this You'd be oh Lord to me!

Who Are You Lord (original)

The Love Of Christ Is Now Constraining Me

"Let me hear your voice; / For your voice is sweet"
S.S. 2:14

In Nothing Be Anxious Instrumental

Notes of Gladness