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He feedeth— Bestows His spiritual favors upon.The lilies— "The meek will He guide injudgement; the meek will He teach His way."Canticles 2:17.Until the day break— Until the MessianicMorning has fully dawned.And the shadows— Of the reign of sin anddeath.Flee away— Depart forever.Turn my Beloved— Continue to hide Thyselffrom earthly eyes.And be Thou like— In Thy swiftness ofmovement.A roe or a young hart— Leaping frommountain to mountain— kingdom to kingdom.Upon the mountains— Gentile dominions.FM347Of Bether— Of divisions, which separate usfrom Thee and separate Thee from Thy longpromisedReign.Canticles 3:1.By night— While I was still in the dark inregard to God's great Plan.On my bed— My creed bed, the one from whichI have now been taken, but in which many othersare still left.I sought Him— Sought intimate fellowship withHim.Whom my soul loveth— "He that loveth fatheror mother . . . son or daughter more than Me isnot worthy of Me."I sought Him— Christ, the HeavenlyBridegroom.But I found Him not— Certainly not; howabsurd of me to expect to greet the Bridegroomwhen I was in bed, sound asleep!Canticles 3:2.