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

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

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

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