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

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

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

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