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

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

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

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