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