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A MAIDEN HE’S SEEKING
A Shulamite, He’s seeking as molten lava flows for the beauty of His love volcano bellows blow. In His temple; the day breaks and the shadows flee, a Shulamite is awakened His love is stirring me, Oh barren are those whose hearts are not ravished by thee. A Shulamite is drinking from the living waters flow, the bread of life she’s feasting, the intimacy of God to those below. Enthroned upon my heart is He, a Shulamite I‘ll be. A covenant of blessings ransomed by He, as Jedidiah touches me.

Poems with love by Vanita P. Allgood