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

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

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

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