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

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

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

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