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Key: (H)ub (G)ateway (S)trong's New Defender's Other |
1 | I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. | H · G · S rose of Sharon |
2 | As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. | H · G · S |
3 | As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. | H · G · S |
4 | He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. | H · G · S banner |
5 | Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love. | H · G · S flagons |
6 | His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me. | H · G · S |
7 |
I charge you, O ye daughters of
Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not
up, nor awake my love, till he please.
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H · G · S charge |
8 | The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. | H · G · S behold, he cometh |
9 | My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice. | H · G · S |
10 | My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. | H · G · S Rise up |
11 | For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; | H · G · S winter is past |
12 | The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; | H · G · S turtle |
13 |
The fig tree putteth forth her
green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good
smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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H · G · S fig tree |
14 | O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. | H · G · S |
15 |
Take us the foxes, the little
foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
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H · G · S Take us the foxes |
16 | My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. | H · G · S |
17 |
Until the day break, and the
shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young
hart upon the mountains of Bether.
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H · G · S |
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