Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over; it goes to itself.

the fig tree puts forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, My love, My beautiful one, and come away.


When the hay is removed, and the tender grass is seen, and mountain-plants are gathered,

For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over; it goes to itself. the flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land; the fig tree puts forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, My love, My beautiful one, and come away.


For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over; it goes to itself.


For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over; it goes to itself.