It flashes through his soul and splits asunder his ways of old
He had slept among the shadows and his heart had fallen cold like stone
Sustain me with raisin cakes
Byzantine-inspired artistry and luminous sapphire-blue crystals transform this design into a timeless heirloom
Many waters cannot quench love
“Return to the Vineyard” Architects & Photographers It flashes through his soul36x48in Oil on Canvas Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, And come along! O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the secret place of the steep pathway, Let me see your form, Let me hear your voice; For your voice is sweet, And your form is lovely. Catch the foxes for us, The little foxes that are ruining the vineyards, While our vineyards are in blossom. As I had turned my heart to Him who called me to my destiny and I began to respond to Him