Song of Solomon 5
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* [[Song of Solomon 5:1|1]] I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. | * [[Song of Solomon 5:1|1]] I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. | ||
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:2|2]] I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:3|3]] I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:4|4]] My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:5|5]] I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:6|6]] I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:7|7]] The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:8|8]] I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:9|9]] What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us? |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:10|10]] My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. |
* [[Song of Solomon 5:11|11]] His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven. | * [[Song of Solomon 5:11|11]] His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven. | ||
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:12|12]] His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:13|13]] His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:14|14]] His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 5: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 5:15|15]] His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. |
* [[Song of Solomon 5:16|16]] His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. | * [[Song of Solomon 5:16|16]] His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. | ||
Revision as of 14:15, 23 July 2010
- 1 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
- 2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
- 3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
- 4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
- 5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
- 6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
- 7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
- 8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
- 9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
- 10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
- 11 His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
- 12 His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set.
- 13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
- 14 His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.
- 15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
- 16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
