| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | Holman Christian Standard Bible |
| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1M I have come to my garden--my sister, my bride. I gather my myrrh with my spices. I eat my honeycomb with my honey. I drink my wine with my milk. N Eat, friends! Drink, be intoxicated with love! W |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2I sleep, but my heart is awake. A sound! My love is knocking! M Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect one. For my head is drenched with dew, my hair with droplets of the night. W |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3I have taken off my clothing. How can I put it back on? I have washed my feet. How can I get them dirty? |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4My love thrust his hand through the opening, and my feelings were stirred for him. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5I rose to open for my love. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh on the handles of the bolt. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6I opened to my love, but my love had turned and gone away. I was crushed that he had left. I sought him, but did not find him. I called him, but he did not answer. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7The guards who go about the city found me. They beat and wounded me; they took my cloak from me-- the guardians of the walls. |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8Young women of Jerusalem, I charge you: if you find my love, tell him that I am lovesick. Y |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9What makes the one you love better than another, most beautiful of women? What makes him better than another, that you would give us this charge? W |
| 10[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 10My love is fit and strong, notable among ten thousand. |
| 11[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 11His head is purest gold. His hair is wavy and black as a raven. |
| 12[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 12His eyes are like doves beside streams of water, washed in milk and set like jewels. |
| 13[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 13His cheeks are like beds of spice, towers of perfume. His lips are lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh. |
| 14[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 14His arms are rods of gold set with topaz. His body is an ivory panel covered with sapphires. |
| 15[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 15His legs are alabaster pillars set on pedestals of pure gold. His presence is like Lebanon, as majestic as the cedars. |
| 16[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 16His mouth is sweetness. He is absolutely desirable. This is my love, and this is my friend, young women of Jerusalem. |
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