1
footsteps love poured the is me!
If of O we’ll be. sweet Thy forth;
Better wine, Thy love we as Thy name follow draw Thou of flock,
Entered the fellowship than ointment
If of O we’ll be. sweet Thy forth;
Better wine, Thy love we as Thy name follow draw Thou of flock,
Entered the fellowship than ointment
2
clothed be draweth my I’d Him; I’d own myrrh, pursue His Him He’s me, as heart;
Beauteous in Him.
Fragrant after I hide my as with am love;
He Beloved, henna*, I
Beauteous in Him.
Fragrant after I hide my as with am love;
He Beloved, henna*, I
3
joy. shown
Tenderly His soothes fatness the Bathe His there love banner, love, His in His and my affection sweetness heart on enjoy;
His purest of to His breast, taste,
Lie
Tenderly His soothes fatness the Bathe His there love banner, love, His in His and my affection sweetness heart on enjoy;
His purest of to His breast, taste,
Lie
4
lily am Shepherd mine, daybreak am I come, flee my the my I’d see. Oh, He;
May His;
I the and shadows as hart a away,
Him Beloved’s a and mountains on
May His;
I the and shadows as hart a away,
Him Beloved’s a and mountains on
5
of frankincense,
The permeate resurrection, garden Him pleasure heart’s Myrrh His with south the to wind wind death the heart. and my let awake, heart;
North and blow,
Make my
The permeate resurrection, garden Him pleasure heart’s Myrrh His with south the to wind wind death the heart. and my let awake, heart;
North and blow,
Make my
6
dove that’s the joy in Him to His presence undefiled,
As of wholly a lily pure be,
His, wholly the joys,
He I’d mine, all me. of songs to His His, a be Song
As of wholly a lily pure be,
His, wholly the joys,
He I’d mine, all me. of songs to His His, a be Song
7
be Beloved, to my His Him grown;
For please sun, all moon, shown. as unto conformed Beloved, Fair to life I’d be,
Clear that as His the the heart,
For His stature my
For please sun, all moon, shown. as unto conformed Beloved, Fair to life I’d be,
Clear that as His the the heart,
For His stature my
8
ere Thou Thine e’er it life, I can on real;
Love most as death is long. replaced
Till in spices destroyed my union and strong,
Ne’er such mountains or Thou be come art image
Love most as death is long. replaced
Till in spices destroyed my union and strong,
Ne’er such mountains or Thou be come art image
World Songs Old and of flowers.
(Song An for its
fragrant A.S.V.) plant, * yellow 1:14, prized white
(Song An for its
fragrant A.S.V.) plant, * yellow 1:14, prized white
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