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

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

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

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