Song of Songs 1:1-5, 2:13-15
Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth
More delightful is your love than wine!
Your name spoken is a spreading perfume--
that is why the maidens love you.
Draw me
We will follow you eagerly
Bring me, O king, to your chambers
With you we rejoice and exult,
we extol your love; it is beyond wine
how rightly you are loved...
The fig tree puts forth
its figs,
and the vines, in bloom, give forth fragrance.
Arise my beloved, my beautiful one, and come!
"O my dove in the clefts of the rock,
in the secret recesses of the cliff,
Let me see you,
let me hear your voice,
For your voice is sweet,
and you are lovely."
Song of Songs 1:1-5,
2:13-15





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