7 Declare to me, you whom my soul has loved, || Where you delight, || Where you lie down at noon, || For why am I as one veiled, || By the ranks of your companions?

8 If you do not know, || O beautiful among women, || Go forth by the traces of the flock, || And feed your kids by the shepherds’ dwellings!

Song of Solomon 1:7-8, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
Ecclesiastes 12
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