Notice the tender names the heavenly Solomon lovingly uses for his bride, the church. "My sister," joined to me by nature's ties, sharing the same heart. "My spouse," closest companion, united by love. Through my Incarnation, I became part of you, flesh and bone. By divine betrothal, I've claimed you as mine.

You're my sister, known from the start and watched over from infancy. You're my spouse, chosen from all, embraced with love, promised to me forever. See how our King isn't ashamed of us, cherishing this double bond. The word "my" is repeated, showing Christ's joy in claiming his Church. "His delights were with the sons of men," for they were chosen by Him.

He, the Shepherd, sought his sheep because they were always his. He sought "to save what was lost," knowing they were his before they knew it themselves. The church belongs to her Lord alone; no one else can claim her love. Jesus, your church delights in this truth!

Let every believer find comfort here. Christ is near you through relationship and marriage. You're dear to him, as he holds both your hands, saying, "My sister, my spouse." See how he clings to you, promising never to let go. Beloved, don't be slow to return his love with the same fervor.