Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
This is what the sovereign Lord says to these bones: Look, I am about to infuse breath into you and you will live.
Song of Songs 4:16
The Beloved to Her Lover: Awake, O north wind; come, O south wind! Blow on my garden so that its fragrant spices may send out their sweet smell. May my beloved come into his garden and eat its delightful fruit!
The wind blows wherever it will, and you hear the sound it makes, but do not know where it comes from and where it is going. So it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit."