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