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

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

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

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