Song of Solomon 2:3
Spurgeon - Verse Expositions - Charles H. Spurgeon
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- Spurgeon - Verse Expositions - Song of Solomon 2:3
Song of Solomon 2:3. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood. so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was street to my taste.
To him there is none like her; to her there is none like him. Jesus values his people. He paid his heart’s blood for their redemption, and "unto you that believe, he is precious." No mention shall be made of coral or of rubies, in comparison with him. Nothing can equal him. There are other trees in the wood, but he is the one lone fruit-bearing - the citron tree, whose golden apples are delicious to our taste. Let us come up and pluck from his loaded branches this very night.