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Those Little Foxes

Vines blossom leaving the youth behind Starting from the bottom grows thick strong vines the gardens so alive a place of comfort & pleasure such a nice place for a King to provide for his Queen of forever Take care to guard your space Protect it from things large and small let nothing corrupt this place let nothing defile it at all but the King did nothing to protect and was blind to deceit the little foxes delved under the fence and on the vines, they begin to feast indulging on its sweet contents Those crafty little foxes are spoiling the vine Bringing on pride, jealousy and anger poisoning our mind & putting the vineyard in danger Those clever little foxes are spoiling the vine Stunting the growth of hope, dreams, & longevity All things divine Those little foxes seek to destroy me Chase away those little foxes that spoil the vine they are so obnoxious they want to destroy everything divine Songs of Solomon 2:15

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