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| I sat down under His shadow with great delight, and His fruit was sweet to my taste. (Song of Sol. 2:3) |
| How sweet are Thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth. (Psa. 119:103) |
| O Lord, whose lips are lilies, sweet to me As psaltery and as psalm, Thy blessed words of glory that shall be Of song and crown and palm. |
| Lord, there to weep is better than the joy Of all the sons of men; For there I know the love without alloy, I cannot lose again. |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |
