My mind has been on the Bridegroom this week.
At that time the kingdom of heaven will be like ten virgins who took their lamps and went out to meet the bridegroom.
How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride!
How much more pleasing is your love than wine,
and the fragrance of your perfume than any spice!
Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my lover among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.
I gave you my solemn oath and entered into a covenant with you, declares the Sovereign LORD, and you became mine.
How can the guests of the bridegroom mourn while he is with them? The time will come when the bridegroom will be taken from them; then they will fast.