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

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

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

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