A Bundle of Myrrh
A Sermon
(No. 558)
Delivered on Sunday Morning, February 28th, 1864, by the
Rev. C. H. SPURGEON,
At the Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington
“A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.”—Song of Solomon 1:13.
The Royal Pair in Their Glorious Chariot
A Sermon
(No. 482)
Delivered on Sunday Morning, November 30th, 1862, by
Rev. C. H. SPURGEON,
At the Metropolitan Tabernacle, Newington
“Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant? Behold his bed, which is Solomon’s; threescore valiant men are about it, of the valiant of Israel. They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear in the night. King Solomon made himself a chariot of the wood of Lebanon. He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for the daughters of Jerusalem. Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion, and behold king Solomon with the crown wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.”—Solomons Song 3:6-11.
Christ’s Estimate of His People
A Sermon
(No. 282)
Delivered on Sabbath Evening, January 23rd, 1859, by the
REV. C.H. SPURGEON
at New Park Street Chapel, Southwark.
“How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue, and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.”—Song of Solomon 4:10-11.
