Song of Solomon

[Buzzards]

 Song of Solomon 1:1
The song #7892 of songs #7892 , which is Solomon's.
2 Let him kiss #5401 me with the kisses #5390 / #4480 of his mouth #6310:
for thy love #1730 is better than wine. #3186

Let him kiss #5401 me
#5401 / 5400
A primitive root (identical with 5400
5400 A primitive root; to catch fire: - {burn} kindle.
to set on fire; to equip with weapons

with the kisses #5390 / #4480
From an unused rot meaning to apportion; a part;
hence a musical chord (as parted into strings): - in [the same]
(Psa. H68 : {H23 }) stringed instrument

of his mouth #6310:
A primitive root; to {puff} that {is} blow away:

for thy love #1730
From an unused root meaning properly to {boil} that {is}
(figuratively) to love; by implication a love token

is better than wine. #3186
from #4482 = apportion; a part; hence a musical chord
(as parted into strings):

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.

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Dat Ole Buzzards  version

Song of Solomon 1:2

He sets me on fire with the words from his mouth,
and it is like music to my ears;
and the Tokens of his Love is better than wine

So; What is wrong with the Church of the Laodiceans ???????

Rev.3:15
I know thy works, that thou art neither cold nor hot:
I would thou wert cold or hot

They need to be ""Set on FIRE ""
ie:
He sets me on fire with the words from his mouth,
and it is like music to my ears;
and the Tokens of his Love is better than wine

 

Rev.12:6
And the woman fled into the wilderness, where she hath a place prepared of God,
that they should feed her there a thousand two hundred and threescore days.

and the Bride returns
 

SoS 8:1
Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness,
leaning upon her beloved?

Gal.4:26
Jerusalem which is above is free, which is the mother of us all.
 

I raised thee up under the apple tree:
there thy mother brought thee forth:
there she brought thee forth that bare thee.

Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm:
for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave:
the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.

So; what was wrong with the Bride ???
 

We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts:
what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?