July 29: Morning
Our citizenship is in heaven.
Oh, that you would rend the heavens and come down …
Is 64Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains.
Oh, that you would rend the heavens and come down …
Is 64Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains.