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Born of lowly birth in a foreign land
\nRoyalty\u2026
\nMany do not understand\u2026
\nA king lived as a servant, in His father\u2019s house.
\nSee him there meek yet strong and serene.
\nAs he kneels in love and grace, always giving, not taking anything.
\nMisunderstood, not recognized\u2026
\nHe was crucified\u2026and died\u2026
\nThe grave could not hold the king, from another world\u2026
\nHe lives within His kingdom, until His kingdom come\u2026
\nLonging and pursuing His sweetheart, His love\u2026
\nLeaving love letters and His promise, that of, a new birth
\nGifts and the promise, when we leave this earth.
\nThe King\u2019s heart pursues, His bride to be…
\nBeloved and cherished, His kingdom we’ll see.
\nMy fair one\u2026my lady\u2026
\nThe King waits, patiently\u2026
\nBy: Marla Y. O\u2019Neill February 24, 2016\u00a9<\/p>\n
Song of Solomon 2:8-13 New King James Version<\/strong> Behold, he comes. Born of lowly birth in a foreign land Royalty\u2026 Many do not understand\u2026 A king lived as a servant, in His father\u2019s house. See him there meek yet strong and serene. As he kneels in love and grace, always giving, not taking anything. Misunderstood, not recognized\u2026 He was crucified\u2026and died\u2026 The grave could not hold…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-312","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P8aPxH-52","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/312","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=312"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/312\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7097,"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/312\/revisions\/7097"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=312"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n\u00a0The voice of my beloved!<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nLeaping upon the mountains,
\nSkipping upon the hills.
\nMy beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.
\nBehold, he stands behind our wall.
\nHe is looking through the windows,
\nGazing through the lattice.
\nMy beloved spoke, and said to me:
\n\u201cRise up, my love, my fair one,
\nAnd come away.
\nFor lo, the winter is past,
\nThe rain is over and gone.
\nThe flowers appear on the earth.
\nThe time of singing has come,
\nAnd the voice of the turtledove
\nIs heard in our land.
\nThe fig tree puts forth her green figs,
\nAnd the vines with the tender grapes
\nGive a good smell.
\nRise up, my love, my fair one,
\nAnd come away!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"