This is a poem I received in my mystery language February 8 2020 translated from Yoruba to English in Google Translate:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\nLet me go to my room. 2 <\/sup>Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n 3 <\/sup>Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n 4\u00a0<\/sup>Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n
You can rest easy with me.
To see my purpose cause salvation.
How can i miss you this time.
To buy and sell my sins again.
My sins are forgiven.
My sheep are mine.
Who is the greatest doctor ever?
My name is very strong.
Who needs to be saved?
I want to tell you how much I love you.
You can see that you are getting wealth.
I would like to try out some of the best fruits.
The enemy will be miserable.
I need you to read me.
Enjoy the taste of smiling like her.
Make sure you use your mouth.
Do not let the enemy fight the floor.
I want to send you a gift.
Hello everyone
love is about to be remembered.
I want to share my time with you.
I would like to open a door.
You can do that for me.
I’m born in spirit
You will never regret it.
I want you to be friends with me.
Keep the door open.<\/em>
<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\nSong of Solomon 1:2-4 <\/h3>\n\n\n\n