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The Look Transfixed!

Precious Lord the hours of the day pass I will be in contemplation, above all fleeting thoughts or tasks to tackle, of the One who so loves me. For this want to impress and make You aware of my consciousness of your pulsing Presence; well! ...has me like a humming bird-making acknowledgments unto You-the Groom who draws me. Let it be known that I seek, even in tiny details, the good You serve daily. I shall bless the good of Your bounty, as I endeavour to stay firm and fixed in You, My Lord.

Song of Songs 1:7 Tell me where you’re working — I love you so much— Tell me where you’re tending your flocks, where you let them rest at noontime. Why should I be the one left out, outside the orbit of your tender care?

Song of Songs 2:3-4 As an apricot tree stands out in the forest, my lover stands above the young men in town. All I want is to sit in his shade, to taste and savor his delicious love. He took me home with him for a festive meal, but his eyes feasted on me!

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