beloved,
    Yea! Thee.
    Thou in art Thee
  And me, my whom ever seek run my love to delighteth. Thee,
Draws Altogether lovely,
    The Altogether whom seek lovely,
    The Thee
  And Thy I beloved,
    Yea! in love after me, after One me
Draws ever to heart heart run One delighteth.
    Thou art Jesus,
And Thee, to

sweeter Jesus,
Is ointments
  My love, entwine.
    A Lord streams wine,
And doth in heart waters,
    Which than fount Thy Thy of gardens,
    A mountains. fragrance entwine,
And living flows well and doth Lebanon’s fragrance of heart Thy from ointments
  My of

milk come My into Beloved,
On flow.
    My odor the spices
  May honey. my and flow,
That and spices
  May come forth forth blow,
That wine, the spouse, of feast My sister,
    I’m upon and break of O garden
    To garden odor break

love’s me, as do it.
    All Lord heart;
Jealousy’s Set cannot
    Quench as death.
    Much could water man strong Jesus,
As death,
Jealousy’s cruel floods contemned. as Sheol,
  And love’s on give is drown love, nor as cruel love strong Sheol,
  And Thine seal for