Song of Songs-5

(New International Version)

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  • 1 He I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my spice. I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk. Friends Eat, friends, and drink; drink your fill of love. She
  • 2 I slept but my heart was awake. Listen! My beloved is knocking: “Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one. My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night.”
  • 3 I have taken off my robe— must I put it on again? I have washed my feet— must I soil them again?
  • 4 My beloved thrust his hand through the latch-opening; my heart began to pound for him.
  • 5 I arose to open for my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.
  • 6 I opened for my beloved, but my beloved had left; he was gone. My heart sank at his departure. 5:6 Or heart had gone out to him when he spoke I looked for him but did not find him. I called him but he did not answer.
  • 7 The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen of the walls!
  • 8 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you— if you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him I am faint with love. Friends
  • 9 How is your beloved better than others, most beautiful of women? How is your beloved better than others, that you so charge us? She
  • 10 My beloved is radiant and ruddy, outstanding among ten thousand.
  • 11 His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven.
  • 12 His eyes are like doves by the water streams, washed in milk, mounted like jewels.
  • 13 His cheeks are like beds of spice yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh.
  • 14 His arms are rods of gold set with topaz. His body is like polished ivory decorated with lapis lazuli.
  • 15 His legs are pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as its cedars.
  • 16 His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.
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