While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
At his table. It is the presence of the Sun of Righteousness that draws out the believer's odours of grace. It was the sight of Him at table that caused the two women to bring forth their ointments for Him. Historically fulfilled, Matthew 2:11; spiritually, Revelation 3:20; and in church worship, Matthew 18:20; and at the Lord's Supper especially: for here public communion with Him at table amidst His friends is spoken of, as Song of Solomon 1:4 refers to private communion; primarily in the Israelite Church, and typically Exodus 24:9-11; the future perfect fulfillment, Revelation 19:9. The allegory supposes the King to have stopped in His movements, and to be seated with His friends on the divan. What grace, that a table should be prepared for us while still militant!
My spikenard - not boasting, but owning the Lord's grace to and in her. The spikenard is a lowly herb, the emblem of humility. She rejoices that He is well-pleased with her graces, His own work (Philippians 4:13; Philippians 4:18).