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

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

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

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