And the pomegranates budded—To see whether there is promise of the fruits of the Spirit coming to perfection.
6:12. Or ever I was aware—I knew not how it was.
My soul—Filled with love and pity for them.
Made me like the chariots—Swiftly speeding to them to bless and help them in their hour of extremity.
Of Amminadib—Of My willing people, the Bride.
6:13. Return, return—“Return, ye backsliding children, and I will heal your backslidings.”
O Shulamite—(Uneven one), you who have been uneven in your love, hope and faith.
Return, return, that We—My Father and I.
May look upon thee—Smile upon thee; bestow blessings. “With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the King's palace.”
What will ye see—You who study the matter.