" Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely:
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My Prince,
thy temples are like a piece of pomegranate within thy locks."
{Song of Solomon 4:3}
{Song of Solomon 4:3}
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My Prince,
The words that I speak are Yours. It gives life to anyone who hears it. It brings joy and comfort to the lonely. I hid them in my heart that I may not stray away from You. For a life without You is miserable.
(John 6:63,Psalm 119:11)
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