Song of Solomon, Chapter Four
It would be sacrilege to break this chapter into parts because it’s Jesus speaking about us—His dearly beloved. Read this entire chapter while inserting your name into the sentences. Here’s what I mean:
—Song of Solomon, chapter four, verse 1--
Behold, Marty, you are fair, my love! Marty, you have dove’s eyes behind your veil.
Marty, your hair is like a flock of goats going down from Mount Gilead.
The Song of Solomon is a letter of Passion about His loved one, the one He is building into being His Masterpiece. That’s you! His Masterpiece. When He is finished forming you here on earth and taking your hand, leading you into heaven, you will be His Masterpiece, and He wants you to know this right now. See yourself as His Masterpiece.