I’m praying for a beautiful milk maiden with an affectionate, tender, caring heart and full, milky breasts to feed this hardworking, hungry man.
Lord, please bring this lovable, huggable cutie soon.
I’m praying for a beautiful milk maiden with an affectionate, tender, caring heart and full, milky breasts to feed this hardworking, hungry man.
Lord, please bring this lovable, huggable cutie soon.
“Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you tithe mint and dill and cumin, and have neglected the weightier matters of the law: justice and mercy and faithfulness. These you ought to have done, without neglecting the others.”
— Jesus Christ, Matthew 23:23
I want you to be my dear husband so I can breastfeed you someday.
I seriously want to, one sweet day, have an adult breastfeeding relationship with you.
I want to have an adult breastfeeding relationship with you in the future.
I really want things to work out between us so we can get to know each other. I want to be your wet nurse forever.
Guys, since God has created the sexes differently and sex has a more powerful effect on women, it’s important to avoid falling into sexual sin.
When you get sexual with a woman before marriage, her heart gets involved. Getting visual or physical for your own purposes is prohibited.
Never try to “see just to make sure.” Talking about it is the furthest you can go, and even that with utmost caution, and never frequently.
If you’re out pleasing your flesh and “having a little harmless fun” or just being “curious” without considering the other, you will end up breaking many hearts.
“Treat younger women as sisters, with absolute purity.”
— 1 Timothy 5:2
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
I heard he drive you crazy
But come on girl let’s face it
He got your heart deceived
And you ain’t thinking straight when,
God love ya lady, you’ll always be His baby
But you using your body, to go out and disgrace Him
You need to leave him shawty, and you should leave him shortly
After this message I’m guessing you think you need him shorty
No but you need God
Your heart to please God
It to be your satisfaction
Live to please God
He’ll never lie to you
You know He’s perfect, love
You know He died for you
He’s got the perfect love
So gone let him go, go,
Stickin with him is a no,no,no,no
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
Hey, you know Satan like to play you girl
Biting after the killings, trying to shake you girl
He’s so pragmatic, so he’s back at it
That’s why you gotta flea temptation, tell him “you can have it”
He’s a trickster, loves to tell you that you need sin
Make you think you still a slave when you a free men
Always scheming but don’t be ignorant
And fall prey to the liar and the lion’s den
If you wait till you’re alone on a date night
To figure out what’s wrong in the late night
It too late right
You got caught up again, and now you back in sin
Feel like you can’t ever win
But that’s the lie again
You gotta raise up
Knowing God is the only one who can save us
Satan played us
It shouldn’t amaze us
Crafty, takin advantage of the way we craze lust
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
Ladies, if Song of Solomon had never been written
And you never saw how men were supposed to cherish their women
And look at Ephesians 5, where they nourish their wives
Is he really that type of guy or are you rationalizing
Our God deserves glory
Greatest of love stories
More than movies and TV believe me He knows your needs
He provided His only son
When we ain’t deserve it
He loves you on your worst days
You know He’s perfect
So hold on, wait, be content
You got the greatest
You single, give it away cuz your life was made for the maker
But you got it, it’s a gift don’t waste that
Temptation be looking good don’t taste that
I told you back in 05′ you should have waited
Yeah waited
Yeah waited
(Speaking)
Ha, yeah, you remember wait? Ay, if you looking for love, you needa find God.
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He’s a stone cold player
That’s a no, no, no, no
2Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
3Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
The Friends
4Draw 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.
The Bride
5I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother’s children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
7Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
Solomon Speaks
8If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds’ tents.
9I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.
10Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
The Friends
11We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
The Bride
12While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
13A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
14My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.
Solomon
15Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves’ eyes.
The Bride
16Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
Solomon
17The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.