| King James Version Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.American Standard Version Draw me; we will run after thee: The king hath brought me into his chambers; We will be glad and rejoice in thee; We will make mention of thy love more than of wine: Rightly do they love thee.Young's Literal Translation Draw me: after thee we run, The king hath brought me into his inner chambers, We do joy and rejoice in thee, We mention thy loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved thee!Song of Solomon 1:4 Additional Translations
King James Translators' Notesthe upright...: or, they love thee uprightly Geneva Study Bible{d} Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his {e} chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee. (d) The faithful confess that they cannot come to Christ, unless they are drawn. (e) Meaning the secret joy that is not known to the world. Song of Solomon 1:4 Parallel Commentaries
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Psalm 45:14 She shall be brought unto the king in raiment of needlework: the virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought unto thee. Psalm 45:15 With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the king's palace. Song 1:2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine. Song 2:4 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. Song 4:10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
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