The vocabulary of Intimacy with God!
FACE TO FACE
Recovering the Lost Art of Intimacy with
God
PART ONE
The Vocabulary of Holy Desire
"We love him, because he first loved us." — 1 John 4:19
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THE
SONG THAT NEVER ENDS
There is a book in your Bible that has made
theologians nervous for centuries. Rabbis debated whether it belonged in the
canon. Scholars have wrapped it in enough academic distance to keep it from
costing them anything. And polite religion has tiptoed around it so carefully
that an entire generation of believers does not know what it is really saying.
The Song of Solomon is not an embarrassment
to be explained away. It is a gift. It is the Holy Spirit handing the Church
the most intimate vocabulary in Scripture — not the vocabulary of doctrine, not
the vocabulary of law, not the vocabulary of prophecy — but the vocabulary of
desire. Of longing. Of a soul so consumed with love for the living God that it
cannot compose itself, cannot manage its emotions, cannot perform its way
through the encounter.
Read through the lens of the Spirit, this
book is the Bride — every blood-bought, Spirit-filled, New Testament
believer — crying out to the One her soul loves. It is you. It is me. It is
the Church on her most honest days, stripped of performance and pretense, doing
the one thing she was created to do: reach with everything she has for the face
of God.
And here is what makes this urgent for
those of us living on the New Testament side of the cross: we have no excuse
for distance. The Bride in Song of Solomon cried across a veil. We cry with the
veil already torn. She searched the streets at midnight for a nearness that
Christ has already purchased and delivered. Paul writes in Romans 5:8 — 'But
God demonstrates his own love for us in this: while we were still sinners,
Christ died for us.' The demonstration is complete. The love has already been
proven. The question that hangs in the air over every New Testament believer is
not whether God loves us. It is whether we have allowed that love to produce in
us the burning that it was always meant to produce.
We love Him because He first loved us. That
is the engine of all intimacy. Not our effort. Not our discipline. Not our
spiritual performance. His initiative. His cross. His relentless, death-defying
love that refused to leave us in our rebellion. The Song of Solomon is the song
of a soul who has understood this — and is undone by it.
Read every verse slowly. Let them land. Let
them ask their questions of you. Let the Bride's cry become your cry.
The New Testament believer has been given every reason to burn.
The only question is whether we will.
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I. The First Cry — Song of Solomon 1:2
"Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for
thy love is better than wine." — Song of Solomon 1:2
This is not the middle of the book. This is
the very first breath of it. The book has not yet described the garden, not yet
painted the beauty of the beloved, not yet set any scene — and the Bride has
already opened her mouth and cried. Not for blessing. Not for provision. Not
for protection or healing or any of the thousand things we fill our prayer
lists with. She cries for Him. His presence. Direct, unmediated, personal
contact with the One she loves.
In Hebrew culture, the mouth was the seat
of words, breath, and being. To ask for the kisses of His mouth was to ask for
His voice to speak directly into your spirit — bypassing every intermediary,
every program, every structure, and landing on your soul with the force of
direct encounter. It was to ask for His breath — the same breath that hovered
over the waters in Genesis 1, the same breath He breathed into Adam's nostrils
and the man became a living soul — to breathe into you again.
And then she makes the declaration that
should unsettle every person who has been living on the thin wine of worldly
pleasure: 'Thy love is better than wine.' In that culture, wine was the symbol
of the highest earthly joy. The finest celebration. The thing that made life
feel worth living. The Bride looks at all of it — every pleasure the world
manufactures, every intoxication the flesh reaches for — and says: His love
makes all of it taste like dust.
The New Testament believer has been given
the full revelation of what this love actually looks like. John 3:16 — 'For
God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son.' Romans 8:32
— 'He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all.'
Ephesians 3:18-19 — Paul praying that you would 'grasp how wide and long
and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses
knowledge.' The Bride in Song of Solomon was tasting a love she could
not yet fully see. You are tasting a love that has been poured out in blood on
a Roman cross and proven by an empty tomb.
If the Bride could say 'your love is better
than wine' while still standing behind the veil, what should be the cry of a
believer who stands in the full light of Calvary? How much more intoxicating
should His love be to those of us who know what it cost?
"But
God demonstrates his own love for us in this: while we were still sinners,
Christ died for us." — Romans 5:8
"And
I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power... to
grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ."
— Ephesians 3:17-18
The Bride said His love was better than wine before she saw the
cross. You have seen the cross. How much more should you be undone?
II. Draw Me Away — Song of Solomon 1:4
"Draw me, we will run after thee." — Song of Solomon 1:4
This verse is a confession of beautiful
weakness. The Bride is not presenting her spiritual credentials. She is not
boasting in her discipline or her consistency. She is saying — I cannot produce
this on my own. I want to come. I am willing to run. But You must draw me
first. Without You drawing, all my running goes in circles.
Jesus ratified this prayer in John 6:44 — 'No
one can come to me unless the Father who sent me draws them.' The
drawing and the running belong together. God initiates. We respond. God draws.
We chase. And when we do, notice she does not say 'I will walk toward you
carefully.' She says 'we will run.' There is an urgency that the drawing of God
produces in a soul. When Heaven leans toward you, you do not saunter. You
sprint.
For the New Testament believer, the drawing
has already happened. The Spirit of God has been poured into your heart. Romans
5:5 — 'God's love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy
Spirit, who has been given to us.' The Holy Spirit inside you is not
passive furniture. He is a constant, living draw toward the Father. Every
prompting to pray, every hunger for the Word, every moment of inexplicable
longing for something more than what this world offers — that is the Spirit
drawing you. That is God initiating.
The prayer 'Draw me' is not a prayer
for those who have never encountered God. It is the prayer of a soul that knows
its own tendency toward drift, its own capacity for distraction, its own
weakness when left to religious willpower alone. It is the most honest prayer a
believer can pray: God, I cannot sustain this on my own. Keep drawing me. Keep
initiating. Keep pulling me back when I drift. And I will run every single
time.
"No
one can come to me unless the Father who sent me draws them."
— John 6:44
"God's
love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has been
given to us." — Romans 5:5
"For
it is God who works in you to will and to act in order to fulfill his good
purpose." — Philippians 2:13
The Spirit inside you is the Father's continuous drawing. Every
hunger you feel for God is Heaven leaning toward you first.
III. Where Do You Feed Your Flock? — Song of Solomon 1:7
"Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou
feedest thy flock, where thou makest it to rest at noon: for why should I be as
one that is veiled beside the flocks of thy companions?" — Song of Solomon 1:7
The Bride is tired of secondhand
spirituality. She does not want to be veiled — wandering among the flocks of
others, receiving someone else's leftovers of God. She wants to find the
Shepherd Himself. She wants to know where He is. Where He rests. Where He feeds
His own at midday.
This is the cry of a believer who has grown
dissatisfied with hearing about what God did in someone else's prayer closet.
Not content with borrowed testimonies and received revelation. She wants her
own encounter. Her own address. Her own geography of divine presence. And
notice what drives the urgency — 'Why should I be as one that is veiled?' Why
should I wander in blindness and confusion, grasping for the presence of God
among substitutes, when I could come directly to the Source?
The New Testament answer to this question
is the most radical statement in all of Scripture. In John 14:23, Jesus says: 'Anyone
who loves me will obey my teaching. My Father will love them, and we will come
to them and make our home with them.' The Bride asked where the
Shepherd makes His flock rest at noon. Jesus answered across the centuries:
inside you. I will make My home in you.
You do not have to search the streets at
midnight for a God who is dwelling in temples made with hands. The veil of
the temple is torn. The Most Holy Place is not a room in Jerusalem. It is your
chest. Your spirit. The address the Bride was searching for has been given to
every believer who carries the Holy Spirit. 1 Corinthians 6:19 asks the
question with urgency: 'Do you not know that your bodies are temples of
the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God?' The
Shepherd is not somewhere else. He is here. In you. Waiting to be found not by
a midnight search through the city, but by a simple, intentional turning inward
— away from the noise, toward His voice.
"My
Father will love them, and we will come to them and make our home with
them." — John 14:23
"Do
you not know that your bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit, who is in
you?" — 1 Corinthians 6:19
"For
in him we live and move and have our being."
— Acts 17:28
The Bride searched the city for the one her heart loved. You
carry Him in your chest. Turn inward. He is already there.
IV. Resting Under His Shadow — Song of Solomon 2:3-4
"Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is
my beloved among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is
sweet to my taste. He has taken me to the banquet hall, and his banner over me
is love." —
Song of Solomon 2:3-4
Every tree in the forest could give shade.
Every tree had leaves and branches and the capacity to block the sun. But the
Bride was not looking for just any shade. She was looking for His shade. This
is what genuine intimacy produces — a discernment so refined, a taste so
educated by encounter, that no substitute satisfies and no imitation fools you.
'His fruit is sweet to my taste.' The Word
of God to a soul that is not intimate with God tastes like obligation — a text
to be read and checked off, a duty to be discharged before the day begins. But
to a soul that has been sitting under His shadow? Every verse is an apple.
Every promise is a feast. Every line of Scripture carries the taste of His
nearness. The same Bible that bores a distant believer electrifies an intimate
one — not because the Bible changed, but because the relationship changed.
'He has taken me to the banquet hall, and
his banner over me is love.' She did not navigate her way into the banquet hall
through superior spiritual performance. He took her. This is the grace of the
New Testament in a single image — we did not earn our seat at the table.
Ephesians 2:4-6 says God 'made us alive with Christ even when we were
dead in transgressions... and seated us with him in the heavenly realms.'
Seated. Present tense. Not waiting to be seated when you are good enough.
Already there. Already at the table. Already covered by the banner.
And the banner He raises over you is not a
banner of your achievements or your consistency or your theological precision.
It is a banner of love. Public. Bold. Unmistakable. The God of the universe is
declaring over your life in front of all of Heaven and earth: she belongs to
Me. He belongs to Me. I have claimed them. This is the security that intimacy
with God produces — not the anxious striving of someone trying to earn their
place, but the settled rest of someone who has been seated at the table by the Host
Himself.
"But
because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with
Christ even when we were dead in transgressions."
— Ephesians 2:4-5
"You
did not choose me, but I chose you." — John 15:16
"See
what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called
children of God!" — 1 John 3:1
You did not find your way to the banquet hall. He took you
there. And His banner over your life reads one word: loved.
V. Lovesick — Song of Solomon 2:5
"Sustain me with raisins, refresh me with apples,
for I am sick with love." — Song of Solomon 2:5
Lovesick. Stop here. Do not read past this
word. The Bride is not composed. She is not maintaining her Sunday morning
posture, her neat theological categories, her carefully managed spiritual life.
She is undone. The love she has encountered has hit her with a force she cannot
stand upright under. She needs sustaining. She needs something to hold her up,
because the weight of this love has taken the strength from her knees.
This is what the manifest presence of God
actually does to a human being. Isaiah saw the Lord high and lifted up and
collapsed — 'Woe to me! I am ruined!' (Isaiah 6:5). Ezekiel fell on his face.
The disciples on the Mount of Transfiguration fell to the ground, overcome.
John on Patmos fell as dead at the feet of the risen Christ. Daniel, after one
encounter with the angel, had no strength left in him and his face turned pale
(Daniel 10:8). The Bride in this verse is not being dramatic. She is being precise.
Now consider what the New Testament
believer has been given. Romans 8:15-16 says the Spirit you received
brought about your adoption to sonship — and by him we cry, Abba, Father.
You have not received the spirit of a distant God managing you from a safe
remove. You have received the Spirit of adoption — the Spirit that closes every
remaining distance and brings you into the inner circle of the Trinity's own
family. And Paul's prayer in Ephesians 3:19 is that you would be filled
to all the fullness of God. Not a portion. Not a measured dose. The
fullness. If that fullness were actually experienced, lovesickness would not be
the exception among believers. It would be the baseline.
Here is the question this verse asks you —
the question you cannot read past without it costing you something: when was
the last time the love of God hit you that hard? When did an encounter with God
leave you needing to be sustained? If your Christianity has never produced
lovesickness, it is worth asking whether what you have is Christianity of the
head — accurate, organized, orthodox — or Christianity of the heart, where the
love of God has been not just understood but experienced.
"And
by him we cry, 'Abba, Father.' The Spirit himself testifies with our spirit
that we are God's children." — Romans 8:15-16
"...that
you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God."
— Ephesians 3:19
"We
love him because he first loved us." — 1 John 4:19
A soul that has never been lovesick for God has encountered His
doctrine but missed His presence.
VI. He Comes Running — Song of Solomon 2:8-9
"Listen! My beloved! Look! Here he comes, leaping
across the mountains, bounding over the hills. My beloved is like a gazelle or
a young stag."
— Song of Solomon 2:8-9
This image is breathtaking in its
implications. The Bride does not have to drag God to her. She does not have to
earn His coming with enough fasting or sufficient holiness, enough services
attended or enough theological precision achieved. He is already running. He is
already leaping. Mountains of human failure, hills of accumulated sin,
distances carved out by years of spiritual coldness and distraction — He is
bounding over all of it. He is not slowing down.
The beloved comes like a gazelle. Not a
reluctant, heavy-footed God who must be persuaded to show up. Not a God who
stands at a distance with folded arms waiting for you to earn your way back. A
God who runs. A God who leaps over every obstacle between where He is and where
you are.
Jesus confirmed this image in the most
beloved parable He ever told. In Luke 15:20, the father sees the prodigal son
while he was still a great way off — and runs. Not walks. Not waits. Runs. 'He
ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.' The kiss the
Bride asked for in Song of Solomon 1:2 — that is what the father gave the
prodigal the moment he came within sight. And notice: the son had not yet made
his speech. He had not yet explained himself or repented formally. The father
ran before the boy could say a word. That is how eager God is toward a
returning, seeking soul.
Hebrews 11:6 tells us that 'God
rewards those who earnestly seek him.' The word 'rewards' here is not
talking about distant future compensation. It is talking about God Himself
rushing to meet the seeker. The reward for seeking God is God. He comes
running to the one who turns toward Him. This is not the posture of a reluctant
deity. This is the posture of a Father who has been watching the road, waiting
for the moment you would come back into view.
"But
while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with
compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed
him." — Luke 15:20
"Come
near to God and he will come near to you."
— James 4:8
"And
without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him
must... believe that he rewards those who earnestly seek him."
— Hebrews 11:6
You are not pursuing a reluctant God. He was already running
toward you before you took the first step.
VII. Arise, Come Away — Song of Solomon 2:10-11
"My beloved spoke and said to me, 'Arise, my
darling, my beautiful one, come with me. See! The winter is past; the rains are
gone.'" — Song
of Solomon 2:10-11
Every believer knows what winter feels
like. The cold season when prayer seems to echo off the ceiling and the Word
sits on the page like a legal document. The rainy season when the presence of
God feels like a memory you can barely hold onto. The season when you are going
through the motions of faith — attending, serving, maintaining the external
structures — while the fire inside has been reduced to coals, or perhaps even
ash.
And into that winter, the Beloved speaks.
Not with rebuke. Not with disappointment or condemnation. He speaks with two
words that contain an entire theology of restoration: 'Come with me.' He is not
demanding that you perform your way out of the winter first. He is not
requiring you to warm yourself up before He will come near. He is standing at
the edge of your cold season and saying — arise. The winter is past. Come with
me now.
The New Testament makes this even more
staggering. Romans 8:1 — 'There is now no condemnation for those who are
in Christ Jesus.' The beloved in Song of Solomon speaks with no
condemnation over the Bride who has been sitting in winter. And neither does
Christ speak condemnation over the New Testament believer in their dry season.
He speaks invitation. Revelation 3:20 — 'Here I am! I stand at the door
and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat
with that person, and they with me.' He is knocking at the door of your
winter. He is calling your name through the gray and the cold. Not 'fix
yourself first.' Not 'warm up before I come.' Come with me. The winter is
already past on His side of the door.
Notice also what He calls her: 'my darling,
my beautiful one.' He is not speaking to a polished, high-performing,
spiritually accomplished version of her. He is speaking to her exactly as she
is — sitting in her winter, perhaps ashamed of how long she has been cold — and
calling her beautiful. This is grace. This is the New Testament in a line. He
calls the broken ones beautiful. He calls the dry ones beloved. He calls the
distant ones close.
"There
is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus."
— Romans 8:1
"Here
I am! I stand at the door and knock." — Revelation 3:20
"The
LORD your God is with you, the Mighty Warrior who saves. He will take great
delight in you; in his love he will no longer rebuke you, but will rejoice over
you with singing." — Zephaniah 3:17
He is not waiting for your winter to end before He comes near.
He is the one calling you out of it.
VIII. Show Me Your Face — Song of Solomon 2:14
"My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding
places on the mountainside, show me your face, let me hear your voice; for your
voice is sweet, and your face is lovely." — Song of Solomon 2:14
Read this verse again. Slowly. Because this
time, it is not the Bride calling for God. It is God calling for the Bride. He
has found her hiding — tucked into the clefts of a rock, in the hiding places,
away from exposure, away from vulnerability, perhaps away from the very
intimacy she has been longing for — and what does He say to her? He says: show
me your face. Let me hear your voice.
He wants to see her. He wants to hear her.
Not because He lacks information. Not because He needs her report on how things
are going. But because He desires her. 'Your voice is sweet to me.' Not your
performance. Not your perfect prayer vocabulary. Not your ability to sound
spiritual. Your voice. Your specific, fumbling, tear-stained,
cracked-with-exhaustion voice. It is sweet to Him.
The New Testament affirms this with
breathtaking tenderness. Romans 8:26-27 — 'the Spirit himself intercedes
for us through wordless groans... the Spirit intercedes for God's people in
accordance with the will of God.' When you do not have the words, the
Spirit supplies them. When you are so broken that prayer comes out as a groan,
the Spirit takes that groan and translates it into perfect intercession at the
throne of God. Your voice — even in its most inarticulate and broken form — is
never wasted before God. It is always heard. It is always sweet.
'Your face is lovely.' Not after you clean
it up. Not when you have fasted enough to look spiritual or repented
sufficiently to feel worthy. Right now, in the cleft of the rock where you have
been hiding, with the tear stains and the winter still on your face — you are
lovely to Him. Hebrews 4:16 invites us to 'approach God's throne of grace with
confidence, so that we may receive mercy.' Not with shame. Not with apology for
how long we have been hiding. With confidence. Because the One on the throne has
already declared the verdict: your face is lovely.
"The
Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans."
— Romans 8:26
"Let
us then approach God's throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive
mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need."
— Hebrews 4:16
"The
LORD does not look at the things people look at... the LORD looks at the
heart." — 1 Samuel 16:7
Prayer is not you trying to get God's attention. It is you
responding to a God who has been asking to hear your voice.
IX. The Dark Night of Seeking — Song of Solomon 3:1-2
"All night long on my bed I looked for the one my
heart loves; I looked for him but did not find him. I will get up now and go
about the city, through its streets and squares; I will search for the one my
heart loves." —
Song of Solomon 3:1-2
This is one of the most honest passages in
all of Scripture. The Bride is not in a state of glorious encounter. She is in
the dark. She has been calling and hearing nothing. She has been reaching and
touching air. She has looked through the long hours of the night and found only
silence. And we must sit here for a moment without rushing past it — because
most of us know this place, and most of us have been too ashamed to admit it.
The mystics called it the dark night of the
soul. John of the Cross wrote about it with searing precision. It is not the
absence of God. It is the withdrawal of the sense of God — and the two are not
the same thing. God withholds the feeling of His presence not to abandon but to
deepen. He wants to know: do you love Me, or do you love the feeling of Me? Do
you seek My face, or do you seek My hand? Will you press through the silence,
or will the silence be enough to send you back to your substitutes?
But notice what the Bride does not do. She
does not grow bitter. She does not conclude that intimacy is a lie told by
enthusiastic preachers. She does not scroll through her phone to fill the
silence. She gets up. She leaves the bed of comfort. She goes into the city —
into the dark, into the difficulty, into the unknown — because she is
determined to find the one her heart loves. Jeremiah 29:13 — 'You will
seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.' All your
heart. Not from the comfort of your bed at midnight. All your heart requires
rising. It requires movement. It requires refusing to let the dark night have
the final word.
For the New Testament believer, there is a
promise on the other side of this verse that the Bride did not yet have in
full. Hebrews 13:5 — 'Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you.'
The dark night does not change this reality. The silence does not alter this
promise. God has spoken it into every dry season, every silent midnight, every
prayer that seems to echo off the ceiling: I have not left. I am here. Keep
seeking.
"You
will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart."
— Jeremiah 29:13
"Never
will I leave you; never will I forsake you."
— Hebrews 13:5
"Though
he slay me, yet will I hope in him." — Job 13:15
The dark night is not the absence of God. It is the invitation
to seek Him with a desperation that comfort never produces.
X. I Found Him — Song of Solomon 3:4
"Scarcely had I passed them when I found the one my
heart loves. I held him and would not let him go." — Song of Solomon 3:4
And then — she finds Him. After the night.
After the searching. After the dark streets and the unanswered calls and the
silence. She finds Him. Two verses from the darkness of 3:1-2 to the
breakthrough of 3:4. That is how quickly God answers the desperate seeker. The
search feels endless. The finding is sudden. This is why you do not stop.
And when she finds Him, she does the only
thing that makes sense: she holds on and refuses to let go. This is Jacob at
the Jabbok in Genesis 32:26 — 'I will not let you go unless you bless
me.' This is the posture of holy stubbornness. It is the refusal to let
an encounter with God become a fading memory, a pleasant feeling that
dissipates by noon. She found Him. She is holding on. She is not releasing
this.
The New Testament believer has been given a
promise that takes this holy stubbornness and builds it into the very structure
of the covenant. John 10:28-29 — 'I give them eternal life, and they
shall never perish; no one will snatch them out of my hand. My Father, who has
given them to me, is greater than all; no one can snatch them out of my
Father's hand.' You are holding on to Him. But more importantly — He is
holding on to you. The grip is mutual. The holding is from both sides. And His
grip never weakens, never slips, never grows tired.
Hold on. The night you are in right now —
the length of it does not mean He is gone. The Bride found Him scarcely a few
steps past where she thought the search was hopeless. You are closer than the
dark makes it feel. Keep pressing till you find God. He is about to be found.
"I
will not let you go unless you bless me."
— Genesis 32:26
"No
one can snatch them out of my hand." — John 10:28
"Ask
and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be
opened to you." — Matthew 7:7
You are always closer to finding Him than the night makes it
feel. Do not let go.
XI. My Heart Was Awake — Song of Solomon 5:2
"I slept, but my heart was awake. Listen! My beloved
is knocking: 'Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless
one.'" — Song
of Solomon 5:2
'I slept, but my heart was awake.' This is
the portrait of a communion so deep, so woven into the fabric of a person's
being, that it continues beneath the surface of conscious thought. Even in
rest, her heart was tuned to His frequency. Even in sleep, her spirit was alert
to His approach. The moment He knocked — not shouted, not thundered, simply
knocked — her heart heard it immediately.
This is what a life of consistent,
cultivated intimacy produces over time. Not just mountain-top experiences and
dramatic encounters, but a deep interior attentiveness — an inner ear so
sensitized to the voice of God that it registers even in the quiet spaces, even
in the between-places, even in rest. Jesus said in John 10:27 — 'My sheep
listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me.' Listening is not
passive. It is a cultivated capacity. The Bride's sleeping heart could hear the
knock because her waking heart had spent years learning the sound of His voice.
And look at what He calls her as He knocks.
Sister. Darling. Dove. Flawless one. He is not knocking on the door of a
stranger's house. He is calling the name of someone He knows with breathtaking
tenderness and depth of affection. Every name is intimate. Every name declares
value. He calls her flawless — not because she is, in human performance terms,
without fault, but because she is covered. 2 Corinthians 5:21 — 'God made
him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the
righteousness of God.' In Christ, the Father looks at you and sees the
flawless one. This is not flattery. This is the verdict of the cross. You are
the beloved.
"My
sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me."
— John 10:27
"God
made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the
righteousness of God." — 2 Corinthians 5:21
"Here
I am! I stand at the door and knock." — Revelation 3:20
He calls you flawless not because of what you have done but
because of what He has already declared over you through the cross.
XII. The Missed Moment — Song of Solomon 5:6
"I opened for my beloved, but my beloved had left;
he was gone. My heart sank at his departure. I looked for him but did not find
him. I called him but he did not answer." — Song of Solomon 5:6
This is perhaps the most sobering verse in
the entire book. She had heard the knock. She had heard Him call her name. And
she delayed. She hesitated. She took a moment too long. And when she finally
opened the door — He was gone. The Hebrew behind 'my heart sank' carries the
weight of devastation. Not mild disappointment. Not a slight spiritual low. She
was gutted.
God does not force Himself upon us. He is a
gentleman of infinite courtesy and infinite patience — but His presence is
offered, not imposed. When the Spirit draws near and we are too distracted,
too comfortable, too occupied with lesser things to respond, the moment passes.
The dove that hovers does not hover indefinitely. This is the warning
embedded in Acts 7:51, where Stephen says to those who had rejected every
divine overture: 'You always resist the Holy Spirit.' To resist
is to keep the door closed when the knock comes.
There are moments of unusual divine
nearness — in a service, in a prayer meeting, in the early hours of a morning,
in a sudden stillness in the middle of an ordinary afternoon — when God draws
unusually close. Those moments carry an urgency. The Bride's tragedy in
this verse is written as a warning for every New Testament believer who has the
full indwelling of the Spirit but still manages to miss Him through inattention
and delay. Do not keep God waiting. Do not finish the email first. Do
not complete the conversation first. When He knocks — now. Open the door now.
And yet — and this is the grace that the
New Testament makes explicit — even the missed moment is not the final word. He
withdrew from this encounter, but He did not abandon the Bride. Lamentations
3:22-23 — 'Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed, for his
compassions never fail. They are new every morning.' Every morning is a
new knock. Every morning is another opportunity to open the door before He
finishes the sentence.
"You
stiff-necked people! Your hearts and ears are still uncircumcised. You are just
like your ancestors: You always resist the Holy Spirit!"
— Acts 7:51
"Because
of the LORD's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning." — Lamentations 3:22-23
"Today,
if you hear his voice, do not harden your hearts."
— Hebrews 3:15
Every morning is a new knock. The question is whether you will
open the door before He finishes the sentence.
XIII. Tell Him I Am Lovesick — Song of Solomon 5:8
"I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find
my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love." — Song of Solomon 5:8
She has lost His felt presence. She is in
public, among others, visible to the watching daughters of Jerusalem. And she
is too far gone in her longing to perform composure. She enlists those around
her — the watching world — to carry her message: tell Him I am lovesick. Tell
Him I cannot manage without Him. Tell Him the absence is unbearable.
There is something deeply evangelistic
about this posture that we cannot miss. Her longing for God became public. It
became visible. It recruited bystanders into the story of her pursuit.
The watching world around us does not need another Christian who has their
spiritual life neatly managed and carefully contained. They need to encounter
someone who is genuinely, visibly, undeniably lovesick — someone so consumed by
the reality of God that they cannot fake normalcy in His absence.
Jesus prayed in John 17:21 that believers
would be so unified in God — so saturated in the divine life — that 'the
world may believe that you have sent me.' The world is not ultimately
persuaded by our arguments or our programs. It is persuaded by encounter
with people who have been with Jesus and cannot hide it. Acts 4:13 records
that when the religious leaders encountered Peter and John, 'they
realized that they had been with Jesus.' Not that they had studied a
theology of Jesus. Been with Jesus. The lovesickness was visible. The presence
was tangible. And it was irresistible.
"That
all of them may be one, Father, just as you are in me and I am in you... so
that the world may believe that you have sent me."
— John 17:21
"They
were astonished and they took note that these men had been with Jesus."
— Acts 4:13
"You
are the light of the world. A town built on a hill cannot be hidden."
— Matthew 5:14
The world is not persuaded by Christians who manage their faith.
It is undone by Christians who cannot hide their lovesickness.
XIV. I Am His and He Is Mine — Song of Solomon 6:3
"I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine." — Song of Solomon 6:3
Six words. The entire theology of covenant
intimacy compressed into six words. After all the searching, all the dark
nights, all the missed moments, all the lovesickness and longing — the Bride
arrives here. Not striving. Not performing. Not presenting credentials or
maintaining her spiritual record. Simply resting in the unshakeable truth of
mutual belonging.
I am His. Not metaphorically. Not
aspirationally. Actually. He owns me — not as property, but as treasure. I am
the one He searched for through every page of Scripture. The one He redeemed at
the cost of His own Son. The one He calls by name. And He is mine. Not
abstractly, not doctrinally, not as a theological proposition I assent to —
mine. Personally. Specifically. Irreversibly. John 20:28 – “My Lord and
my God!", Thomas’ confession when he saw Jesus. Sometimes it
becomes personal, ‘My God’.
The New Testament explodes this covenant
language into its fullest expression. Romans 8:38-39 — 'neither death nor
life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any
powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be
able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.'
The Bride's six words and Paul's cascading declaration are saying the same
thing. There is nothing — no distance, no failure, no season, no accusation, no
power in the universe — that can dissolve this belonging. I am His and He is
mine. That is not a feeling. That is a fact written in the blood of the Son of
God.
This is the settled place that all the
longing and seeking is ultimately moving toward. Not the thrill of the chase —
though the chase is real and necessary. But this: a rest so deep, a belonging
so sure, that distance and silence and failure have lost their power to define
your relationship with God. You know who you are. You know whose you are. 1
Corinthians 6:19-20- “…you are not your own; you are bought with a price”.
And from that place of settled knowing, everything else in the Christian life
flows.
"Neither
death nor life... nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate
us from the love of God." — Romans 8:38-39
"For
you did not receive the spirit of slavery to fall back into fear, but you have
received the Spirit of adoption as sons, by whom we cry, 'Abba! Father!'"
— Romans 8:15
"But
now in Christ Jesus you who once were far away have been brought near by the
blood of Christ." — Ephesians 2:13
I am His and He is mine. That is not a feeling. That is a fact
written in the blood of the Son of God.
XV. Set Me as a Seal — Song of Solomon 8:6-7
"Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal
on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the
grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. Many waters cannot
quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away." — Song of Solomon 8:6-7
We have arrived at the crescendo. The final
mountain peak of the book. And what does the Bride ask for at the end of all
her longing, all her seeking, all her finding and losing and finding again? Not
a gift. Not a miracle. Not a blessing or a favour or a visitation. She asks to
be sealed — permanently, indelibly marked — upon His heart and upon His arm.
She wants to be unforgettable to Him. She wants her name written where it
cannot be erased.
'For love is as strong as death.' Death is
the most absolute force in the natural world. No human being has ever argued
past it, bought around it, or charmed through it. It is unyielding. Final.
Total. And the Bride looks at the love of this God and says — that love is
exactly that strong. Death-strength. Grave-unyielding. Blazing like a fire that
does not burn down, fierce like a flame that does not go out.
'Many waters cannot quench love; rivers
cannot sweep it away.' Now stand in the full light of the New Testament and
hear this declaration with everything you know. Romans 8:35 asks: 'Who shall
separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution
or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?' And Paul's answer, having listed
every possible force in creation, is thundering and absolute: nothing. Nothing
in all creation. The Bride prophesied it in Song of Solomon 8:7. Paul confirmed
it in Romans 8:38-39. And the empty tomb proved it once and for all.
This is where the book ends. Not with the
Bride's love for God — though that love is real and fierce and costly and
beautiful. It ends with the love of God for the Bride. Because that is where
everything ultimately rests. Not on how much you love Him — your love is
inconsistent, your devotion is imperfect, your pursuit is riddled with
distraction and failure. It rests on how much He loves you. And His love is as
strong as death, as unyielding as the grave, as unquenchable as fire.
You cannot sin yourself out of it. You
cannot drift yourself beyond it. You cannot fail your way to the edges of it.
Many waters have tried. Many seasons of coldness and compromise have thrown
themselves at this flame. And it still burns. It is still burning for you right
now, at this very moment, as these words reach you. He has not given up. He has
not grown weary. He has not revised His verdict on you.
His love still burns.
"Who
shall separate us from the love of Christ?... No, in all these things we are
more than conquerors through him who loved us."
— Romans 8:35,37
"I
have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with unfailing
kindness." — Jeremiah 31:3
"Jesus
Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever."
— Hebrews 13:8
Many waters cannot quench His love. Not your failures. Not your
cold seasons. Not your silence. Not your worst days. His love still burns.
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THE
MAP OF THE SOUL'S JOURNEY
Read together, these fifteen verses from
the Song of Solomon are not scattered love poetry. They are a map. A blueprint
of the spiritual life drawn by the Holy Spirit Himself, tracing the full
terrain of what it looks like when a soul is serious about finding the face of
God.
The journey begins with a cry — 'Let Him
kiss me' (1:2). It moves into a plea for divine initiative — 'Draw me' (1:4).
It passes through the hunger for direct encounter — 'Tell me where You are'
(1:7). It settles into rest and security — 'His banner over me is love'
(2:3-4). It discovers the overwhelming weight of divine love — 'I am lovesick'
(2:5). It witnesses the eagerness of God — 'He comes leaping over every
mountain' (2:8-9). It hears the call out of every winter — 'Arise, come away'
(2:10-11). It stands undone before the revelation that God desires to hear our
voice — 'Your voice is sweet to me' (2:14).
Then the map leads into the hard places.
The dark night of searching (3:1-2). The sudden breakthrough of finding (3:4).
The interior attentiveness of a heart tuned to His knock (5:2). The grief of
the missed moment (5:6). The public declaration of lovesickness (5:8). The
settled rest of belonging (6:3). And the declaration of indestructible,
unquenchable love (8:6-7).
This is not a straight line. It never is.
The spiritual life moves back and forth — between nearness and seeking, between
finding and losing, between the feast and the hunger, between the mountaintop
and the midnight street. And the Song of Solomon is God's gift to you for every
single one of those seasons. A Word that says: what you are feeling is not
strange. It is sacred. And it is known.
The New Testament believer walks this same
map — but with an advantage the Bride in Song of Solomon did not yet have. You
walk it with the Holy Spirit inside you. You walk it with the veil already
torn. You walk it with the full revelation of a God who loved you so much He
bled for you. You walk it with Romans 8 underneath your feet and Ephesians 1
overhead and the indwelling Spirit beside you at every step.
You have been given every reason to burn.
Every demonstration of love that should make the lovesickness of Song of
Solomon not the exception but the ordinary life of the New Testament believer.
We love Him because He first loved us. And He loved us first — and most, and
longest, and at the greatest cost.
The entire Song of Solomon is God's handwritten map of the
soul's journey toward His face. You have been given a far better map — the New
Testament, the cross, the empty tomb, the indwelling Spirit. Walk it. Burn.
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Continue in Part Two: Created for Communion
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