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

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

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

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