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

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

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

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