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

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

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

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