And you will be married to me becaue of the delight of your love.
Instead of bronze, i will bring you gold for your love;
Instead of iron, i will bring you silver for your love;
Instead of ordinary stones, i will bring you precious stones for your love;
Ans as a young man marries a virgin,
Because the truth is all noted very well in the village of love and peace!
Something is raising up from earth and,You are only a woman;Behold! Three men do seek for you.Phoenicia, Antioch and Cypres;Of the soldiers at war with their shadows,Like the reward of iniquity.Parthiars, Medes and Elamites;Of soldiers at war with their tankers,In the field of blood where many dead bodies do lay.‘Are not all these Galileans? ‘But…
And i am now injured because of this war! !But my faith will lead me on to survive always.
And i am the woman who stood closer beside you last night.It was like a three year old bull and some flour,Because your hair was all over the place!And you were easily identified.Unstable and unbeatable records of love,And like the little girl called Evi next door;For you are not the type at all.
For you will be in touble very soon.
For the narrow path of life is through the bush.
For the carcass of an unclean animal becomes ritually unclean.A Nazirite must let his hair grow during the period of separation,But must shave it after this period with a sacrifice;For the laws are written down for mankind to obey.A man who violates a virgin must pay the bride price!Because the tears on my face means…
