| Virginia Reynolds - 146 páginas
...The time of singing has come, And the voice of the turtledove Is heard in our land The fig tree puts forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grapes Give a good smell Rise up, my love, my fair one, And come away!" SONG OF SOLOMON 2:10-13 NKJV Love Lyric I love you for... | |
| Brenda J. Robinson - 2006 - 202 páginas
...earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; 13 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away." 2. Confess the past. 1 John 1:7-9:... | |
| Rev. Ronnie Hixon - 2006 - 112 páginas
...earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; .75 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. :14 O my dove, that art in the... | |
| Glenice Whitting - 2007 - 258 páginas
...and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth...forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape Give a good smell. The minister's voice mechanically tolls: 'As for man, his days are like grass.... | |
| 350 páginas
...the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell. Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away! "0 my dove.. Jet me see your face, let me hear your voice;... | |
| G. W. Keasler - 2007 - 166 páginas
...recognizes this and you begin confessing Jesus as YOUR Saviour, Lord and Testimony. Song of Solomon 2:13 "The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away." EAGLES OR VULTURES IN THE FIG... | |
| Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 131 páginas
...flowers appear on the earth. The time of the singing birds is come. And the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree putteth forth her...green figs. And the vines with the tender grapes give forth fragrance. The Land of Counterpane by Robert Louis Stevenson When I was sick and lay a-bed, I... | |
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