“The bride has entered
The pleasant and desirable garden,
And there reposes to her heart’s content;
Her neck reclining
On the sweet arms of the Beloved. ~ 22”

— John of the Cross

Spiritual Canticle of The Soul and The Bridegroom

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Spanish mystic and Roman Catholic saint 1542–1591

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