7:9. And the roof of thy mouth—Where the praises of Jehovah reverberate.
Like the best wine—The new wine of the Kingdom.
For my Beloved—Christ will then be the world's Beloved, also.
That goeth down sweetly—“I will not henceforth drink this fruit of the vine till I drink it new with you in the Kingdom.”
Causing the lips—“Awake and sing, ye that dwell in the dust.”
Of those that are asleep—In death.
To speak—Shall the dead arise and praise thee?
7:10. I am my Beloved's—The Bride speaks again.
And His desire is towards me—“So shall the King greatly desire thy beauty.”
7:11. Come My beloved—The Lord addresses His Bride after the Time of Trouble.