R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 2:2

By R.C. Chapman   "As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters." Song of Solomon 2:2   You, Lord Jesus! Dwell in us,  You who esteem your church honorable and lovely.  Your eyes can search all the chambers of the soul; yet not all the blackness of the flesh can hide [...]

R.C. Chapman S.O.S. 2:1 pt.2 of 2

By R.C. Chapman   “I am the Rose of Sharon and the Lily of the Valleys.” —Song of Solomon 2:1   He to whom all worship was due from angels and men became a worshipper and servant of the Father. Lord Jesus!  Thou art the Rose of Sharon! Thou art the Lily of the Valleys! For [...]

R.C. Chapman S.O.S. 2:1 pt.1

By R.C. Chapman   "I am the Rose of Sharon and the Lily of the Valleys." —Song of Solomon 2:1   O say, my Lord, for Thou reavealest secret things, the rose and lily, what their voice concerning Thee? Surely they join their scent and beauty to be a memorial of the Lamb of God.  O [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:17

By R.C. Chapman "The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir."—Song of Solomon 1:17   The everlasting covenant standeth fast with Jesus my Lord.  With Him, and with me in Him, is it made.  A sure house, according to the promise, is built for us.  My Lord is the Son of [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:15

By R.C. Chapman “Behold, thou art fair; my love; behold, thou art fair: thou hast doves’ eyes.” –Song of Solomon 1:15 What though the law in my members be vile and corrupt? Thou, Lord dost teach me to hate the evil I do, and love the good I do not. Thou dost sprinkle me with [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:14

By R.C. Chapman “My Beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.” Song of Solomon 1:14 In this wilderness, O my Lord! Thou hast planted Thy vineyard—the Church, for Thy name, and Thou hast fenced it and enclosed it; Thy glory is round about us. We have walls of [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:13

“A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me: He shall lie all night betwixt my breast.” —Song of Solomon 1:13 My Soul! Is the night season wearisome! Art thou like a sick man, full of tossings to and fro, because of sin that dwelleth in thee, and because of longing to behold thy Lord [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:12

By R.C. Chapman "While the King sitteth at His table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof." —Song of Solomon 1:12 Happy Spirits! Ye who banquet above with Jesus, we give you joy!  Your joy is ours, and our sweet company when ye quit our company, departing to be with Christ; we also see our Lord's [...]

R.C. Chapman’s S.O.S. 1:11

By R.C. Chapman “We will make Thee borders of gold with studs of silver.” Song of Solomon 1:11 Thou, Lord art our portion, and we are Thine! Thou art a crown of glory and a diadem of beauty unto us; and we, in turn, are these to Thee.  Lord, not to us, not unto us, [...]