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* The mountains skip like rutting rams;         The turtledove is cooing soft;                 Like fleecy lambs, The floating cloudlets freely frolic far aloft;     The fruiting fig tree offers figs; the vine             Grows grapes prepared to wine;     The wedding bed is green; and wedded life Begins for Jesus Christ, the Son of Man, and Wife. Th'angelic quire has tun'd each voice         To one accord and thusly make                 A joyful noise Sweeter than angel food (or fairground funnel) cake.     The birds and bees of Heav'n are in the mood             For love; the day's as good     As good could ever be; and every life That here is bearing witness loves the Man and Wife. Dearly belovèd bride—betroth'd         No more—enjoy your faith's reward!                 Gorgeously cloth'd In modest chastity you only could afford     By making daily sacrifices, Queen             Of queens—whose vast demesne     Is Paradise—you fit the crown of life More than a conqueror through Him who loves His Wife.   Glory to God who gave to man         Woman, that they should be one flesh                 And share one span Of life, who made the groom and bride, who now enmesh,     Eternal, and who gives away the bride             Unto the Son who died     For her, yet rose to resurrected life, That they could live forevermore as Man and Wife. No greater love has man than this:         To lay his life down for his friends.                 In wedded bliss The Lord who died for us, whose will nor breaks nor bends,     His countenance more fair than Lebanon,             Shall hereby henceforth, on     And on, through time eternal, share one life With her, His bride, through endless time as Man and Wife. Lord Christ is God, and God is love,         And God is love in overplus.                 Come from above, By lovingkindness, Jesus Christ is love with us.       Rivers of living water (Christ's love) flow             And floating gardens grow.     The way, the truth, the love, the light, the life Of men and women, Christ with love will sate His Wife.   The father of the bride and groom         Blesses the current new good news:                 Th'eternal bloom That is this rose of Sharon shall not fade nor lose     The savour of its fragrant blossoms white,             Pink, purple, blue, red, blight-     Untainted, perfect as the spotless life That lives within this Man and now His spotless Wife. One life, one love, one soul, one house         One home, one spirit, by God's grace                 To spouse and spouse Belong, provided to the bride who sought God's face.     The Lord provides; the bride no dowry brings.             With eager hands she clings     His hands in hers, and holding onto Life, The man and woman mix their lives as Man and Wife.   The truelove bride of Christ (the one         Good man and perfect alpha male)                 Shines like the sun And puts the happy ending on the Hero's tale.     All that is good and great and true and fair             Are present in the pair     That here embarks upon a wedded life Still to remain for one forever Man and Wife. The veil is lifted.  See, O see         The comely bride who is no more                 A bride-to-be! The sacred rite perform'd, O come let us adore     Him and His help meet.  Bless the Lord, my soul,             My soul, O with your whole     Heart! and rejoice! for Love an endless life Possesses, all is right, and you're the Goodman's Wife! *
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Feb 27, 2023
Feb 27, 2023 at 1:13 PM UTC
An Epithalamion in Ten Octaves
* The mountains skip like rutting rams;         The turtledove is cooing soft;                 Like fleecy lambs, The floating cloudlets freely frolic far aloft;     The fruiting fig tree offers figs; the vine             Grows grapes prepared to wine;     The wedding bed is green; and wedded life Begins for Jesus Christ, the Son of Man, and Wife. Th'angelic quire has tun'd each voice         To one accord and thusly make                 A joyful noise Sweeter than angel food (or fairground funnel) cake.     The birds and bees of Heav'n are in the mood             For love; the day's as good     As good could ever be; and every life That here is bearing witness loves the Man and Wife. Dearly belovèd bride—betroth'd         No more—enjoy your faith's reward!                 Gorgeously cloth'd In modest chastity you only could afford     By making daily sacrifices, Queen             Of queens—whose vast demesne     Is Paradise—you fit the crown of life More than a conqueror through Him who loves His Wife.   Glory to God who gave to man         Woman, that they should be one flesh                 And share one span Of life, who made the groom and bride, who now enmesh,     Eternal, and who gives away the bride             Unto the Son who died     For her, yet rose to resurrected life, That they could live forevermore as Man and Wife. No greater love has man than this:         To lay his life down for his friends.                 In wedded bliss The Lord who died for us, whose will nor breaks nor bends,     His countenance more fair than Lebanon,             Shall hereby henceforth, on     And on, through time eternal, share one life With her, His bride, through endless time as Man and Wife. Lord Christ is God, and God is love,         And God is love in overplus.                 Come from above, By lovingkindness, Jesus Christ is love with us.       Rivers of living water (Christ's love) flow             And floating gardens grow.     The way, the truth, the love, the light, the life Of men and women, Christ with love will sate His Wife.   The father of the bride and groom         Blesses the current new good news:                 Th'eternal bloom That is this rose of Sharon shall not fade nor lose     The savour of its fragrant blossoms white,             Pink, purple, blue, red, blight-     Untainted, perfect as the spotless life That lives within this Man and now His spotless Wife. One life, one love, one soul, one house         One home, one spirit, by God's grace                 To spouse and spouse Belong, provided to the bride who sought God's face.     The Lord provides; the bride no dowry brings.             With eager hands she clings     His hands in hers, and holding onto Life, The man and woman mix their lives as Man and Wife.   The truelove bride of Christ (the one         Good man and perfect alpha male)                 Shines like the sun And puts the happy ending on the Hero's tale.     All that is good and great and true and fair             Are present in the pair     That here embarks upon a wedded life Still to remain for one forever Man and Wife. The veil is lifted.  See, O see         The comely bride who is no more                 A bride-to-be! The sacred rite perform'd, O come let us adore     Him and His help meet.  Bless the Lord, my soul,             My soul, O with your whole     Heart! and rejoice! for Love an endless life Possesses, all is right, and you're the Goodman's Wife! *
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