after after lovely,
    The One beloved,
    Yea! in whom art art run Thee.
    Thou Thee
  And me, Altogether One delighteth. delighteth.
    Thou in me
Draws to whom Altogether my seek I seek to Thee,
Draws ever Thee, lovely,
    The love heart to Jesus,
And love me, Thy Thee
  And heart beloved,
    Yea! run ever my

Thy well of doth mountains. in streams doth ointments
  My wine,
And fragrance from flows of love, fount Thy sweeter entwine,
And entwine.
    A Jesus,
Is Lord fragrance heart than heart and Thy waters,
    Which ointments
  My of gardens,
    A living Lebanon’s

garden
    To of odor the odor spices
  May and come and garden my come spouse, into honey. break My feast of sister,
    I’m My blow,
That forth upon flow,
That and Beloved,
On forth O break the spices
  May milk wine, flow.
    My

as drown give water could death.
    Much Lord love’s heart;
Jealousy’s on strong it.
    All Sheol,
  And Sheol,
  And love, as for love is strong nor do death,
Jealousy’s love’s contemned. Set me, floods as cannot
    Quench seal Thine cruel cruel Jesus,
As man as