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. Life’s too short
To waste a single day
The kingdom’s life
Is closer every day.

CHORUS:
In the midst of time,
The kingdom’s mine
Just by calling on His name each day.

2. The sweetest taste
Of life is deep within.
Its flowing out
Is primed by calling Him.

CHORUS:
In the midst of time,
The kingdom’s mine
Just by calling on His name each day.

3. Time is quickly
Running out each day.
The Lord will come
And swiftly end this age.

CHORUS:
At the end of time,
The goal we’ll see
The millennium is our entry.
At the end of time,
The goal we’ll see
The New Jerusalem we’ll be.

Life’s Too Short (w/ Peter)

Desclaimer: I do not own this song : )

From Greater Boston Saints

I Love Thee, Jesus (Hymn #1154)

My Solomon
You’re so affectionate
Draw me to Yourself
With the kisses of – Your mouth.

Dearest King
The virgins all love you
But I’ve been brought forth
To enter in Your chambers now.

Fairest one
I’m black in my own eyes
But comely in Your sight
Why, I’ll never understand.
You’re a cluster of henna flowers to me
Blooming in the vineyards of Engedi.

My Shulammite
This is the Song of Songs
Which belongs to Me
I share it all with you – So come away now!

Country girl
Fairest of the fair
My intimate friend
You know what’s in my heart.

Little mare
We’ve worked in you crown
Lovely golden braids
Filled with studs of silver.
You’re a flower among thorns to Me
Among the daughters you are My lily.

(Bridge)
So as the winter trials start,
And when idleness frosts my heart
My beloved says to me,
Come away
I’ll come away.

My belov’d
Hold me in your arms
Lie between my breasts
You’re beautiful my love.

O My dove
You’re beautiful to Me!
Oh, you are beautiful!
Beautiful, indeed.

Mingled now
Indeed our bed is green
We’ve found our place of rest
Our mutual abode.

Here I always will give you my love
O come quickly, make haste my belov’d.

My Solomon (Cover)

Chords/Lead Sheet: hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/957
Lyrics Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Va9k0IOLC5s
Collab: @sheaves-of-life, milk + honey @user-109342951, @joel-yang-408076597

1. He loved them to the uttermost, 
Those whom the Father chose;
Jesus, our shepherd, friend and Lord,
After the meal, He rose;
He laid aside divinity,
Then girded with humility,
He washed and wiped
this dirty world away.

    Filled with His freshness,
    power and presence,
    Having been washed and filled
    we love as Christ loved us;
    Spiritual energy,
    daily revival,
    Loving the brothers now
    as Christ has first loved us.

2. He loved them to the uttermost,
He washed His loved ones feet,
Produced this pleasant atmosphere
Where all the saints can meet.
His fragrant love has filled the room,
The service of our dear Bridegroom,
Jesus the Savior purifies His bride.

3. He loved them to the uttermost,
His Spirit was poured out;
His living word enlightens us,
Removes all fear and doubt;
The inner law of life dispensed,
Our heart filled in the deepest sense,
Maintains our love
for Jesus and His own.

He Loved Them to the Uttermost

Portrait d'Erik Satie peint par Suzanne Valadon (1893).
Cette chanson que j'ai écrite et composée y fait référence.
Monsieur Gontrand en est l'interprète.
Le son du piano provient d'EZ Keys2.

Au 6 de la rue Cortot
Erik met son manteau
Direction Le Chat Noir
Et sur le trottoir
Ses pieds, par leur tempo,
Martèlent son humeur du soir

Des marteaux qu’actionneront ses mains
Tel est son gagne-pain
Ses doigts sur un clavier
Va-t-il retrouver la belle Suzanne
Qui se pavane
Elle fera bientôt
Son portrait chez lui, rue Cortot
Pour ses beaux yeux
Montmartre est merveilleux

Au 6 de la rue Cortot
Erik retire son manteau
Il revient du Chat Noir
Et se sert à boire
Rêvant de ce tableau
Comme un voyage vers l’espoir



Au 6 de la rue Cortot (avec Monsieur Gontrand)

Secrets Are For Losers - HoneyVHS

Come With Me From Lebanon

1. Immersed in Thy love;
Fresher than morning dew;
Here I’m kept away from every earthly care.
Such tender feeling;
Caressed by my Beloved;
You’re the loveliest, much fairer than the fair.

CHORUS:
Moments with You,
How affectionate!
Now I seize this opportunity to say
That I love You.
I will be with You all my days, come what may.

2. I cannot help it,
I’m so in love with You;
For I’ve tasted Your divine heavenly wine.
I’m soaked with Thy love,
I pour my all on You.
What my future holds for me, my Lord are Thine.

3. I’m so attracted
By Your constraining love,
And Your Name is sweet as ointment poured forth.
I’m captivated
By Your dear Person, Lord.
Draw me from this age to pursue only You...

Immersed In Thy Love

D (Capo 3)
D A Bm G

Shepherd:
Wandering sheep, where did you go?
The ninety-nine's here but you're not home
Wandering sheep, aren't you alone?
Don't you feel the hunger, thirst and cold?

I'll come down for you.
There's nothing to fear;
The Shepherd is near. 
I'll give all for you;
Just open your heart,
Tell me where you are

Sheep:
I thought I found some greener grass,
Thought it was better than the last,
Only to slip into the cracks,
Stuck in the dark and now I can't get back—

I've fallen too deep
I made one mistake,
I can't get away.
Shepherd, rescue me.
You're all that I know,
You're my only hope.

Wandering sheep, where have you been? (I have left the flock my Shepherd)
I'll tend to your wounds and help them heal. (What did I do to deserve this?)
No longer fret; you're safe and sound. (Let me rest upon your shoulders.)
I'll bring you to where My grace abounds. (You're my only satisfaction.)

Shepherd, Savior, Friend
My Pasture so green,
And my living Spring.
Here I've found my home,
Your flock is my own,
No longer alone.

The Shepherd and the Sheep - TS, GC

I HAVE TRIED TO LIVE ALONE

1. I have tried to live alone
But I just cannot move along;
Days apart from You seemed
A thousand-year of discipline to me.

All I can do is to sigh
Every time I lose Your smile;
When Your face is hidden from me,
All my days have turned to nights.

You’re all I need.
You’re what I seek;
What my soul is craving for
I found everything in You.

2. I thought it would be just enough
To love You e’en without the church;
Days without the church-life seemed
An outer darkness taste today.

It seemed I left my family
Like a child who ran away;
Wand’ring days while worldly influence
Have carried me away.

Oh, church my home
I’ll no longer roam;
I would never, never leave you
Never, never live alone.

3. I no longer trust myself.
Even my burning intent
Lord, without Your mercy and Your grace
I wouldn’t have been preserved.

In the Body, though I’m weak
From all dangers I am kept.
All my wandering days have come to end,
What realm it is to live!

You’re one with me
I’m one with You;
We are mutual dwelling place
From now unto eternity.

I HAVE TRIED TO LIVE ALONE (with FTTMa Trainees)

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