strkjv@Songs:1:1
@ The
song
of
songs
, which is
Solomons
.
strkjv@Songs:1:2
@ Let him
kiss
me with the
kisses
of his
mouth
: for thy
love
is
better
than
wine
.
strkjv@Songs:1:3
@ Because of the
savour
of thy
good
ointments
thy
name
is as
ointment
poured
forth
, therefore do the
virgins
love
thee.
strkjv@Songs:1:4
@
Draw
me, we will
run
after
thee: the
king
hath
brought
me into his
chambers
: we will be
glad
and
rejoice
in thee, we will
remember
thy
love
more than
wine
: the
upright
love
thee.
strkjv@Songs:1:5
@ I am
black
, but
comely
, O ye
daughters
of
Jerusalem
, as the
tents
of
Kedar
, as the
curtains
of
Solomon
.
strkjv@Songs:1:6
@
Look
not upon me, because I am
black
, because the
sun
hath
looked
upon me: my
mothers
children
were
angry
with me; they
made
me the
keeper
of the
vineyards
; but mine own
vineyard
have I not
kept
.
strkjv@Songs:1:7
@
Tell
me, O thou whom my
soul
loveth
, where thou
feedest
,
where
thou makest thy flock to
rest
at
noon
:
for
why should I be as one that turneth
aside
by the
flocks
of thy
companions
?
strkjv@Songs:1:8
@ If thou
know
not, O thou
fairest
among
women
, go thy way
forth
by the
footsteps
of the
flock
, and
feed
thy
kids
beside the
shepherds
tents
.
strkjv@Songs:1:9
@ I have
compared
thee, O my
love
, to a company of
horses
in
Pharaohs
chariots
.
strkjv@Songs:1:10
@ Thy
cheeks
are
comely
with
rows
of jewels, thy
neck
with
chains
of gold.
strkjv@Songs:1:11
@ We will
make
thee
borders
of
gold
with
studs
of
silver
.
strkjv@Songs:1:12
@ While the
king
sitteth at his
table
, my
spikenard
sendeth
forth
the
smell
thereof.
strkjv@Songs:1:13
@ A
bundle
of
myrrh
is my
wellbeloved
unto me; he shall
lie
all night betwixt my
breasts
.
strkjv@Songs:1:14
@ My
beloved
is unto me as a
cluster
of
camphire
in the
vineyards
of
Engedi
Eyn.
strkjv@Songs:1:15
@ Behold, thou art
fair
, my
love
; behold, thou art
fair
; thou hast
doves
eyes
.
strkjv@Songs:1:16
@ Behold, thou art
fair
, my
beloved
, yea,
pleasant
: also our
bed
is
green
.
strkjv@Songs:1:17
@ The
beams
of our
house
are
cedar
, and our
rafters
r@
of
fir
.
strkjv@Songs:2:1
@ I am the
rose
of
Sharon
, and the
lily
of the
valleys
.
strkjv@Songs:2:2
@ As the
lily
among
thorns
, so is my
love
among the
daughters
.
strkjv@Songs:2:3
@ As the apple
tree
among the
trees
of the
wood
, so is my
beloved
among the
sons
. I
sat
down under his
shadow
with great
delight
, and his
fruit
was
sweet
to my
taste
.
strkjv@Songs:2:4
@ He
brought
me to the
banqueting
house
, and his
banner
over me was
love
.
strkjv@Songs:2:5
@
Stay
me with
flagons
,
comfort
me with
apples
: for I am
sick
of
love
.
strkjv@Songs:2:6
@ His left
hand
is under my
head
, and his right
hand
doth
embrace
me.
strkjv@Songs:2:7
@ I
charge
you, O ye
daughters
of
Jerusalem
, by the
roes
,
and
by the
hinds
of the
field
, that ye stir not
up
, nor
awake
my
love
, till he
please
.
strkjv@Songs:2:8
@ The
voice
of my
beloved
! behold, he
cometh
leaping
upon the
mountains
,
skipping
upon the
hills
.
strkjv@Songs:2:9
@ My
beloved
is
like
a
roe
or a
young
hart
: behold, he
standeth
behind
our
wall
, he looketh
forth
at the
windows
,
shewing
himself through the
lattice
.
strkjv@Songs:2:10
@ My
beloved
spake
, and
said
unto me, Rise
up
, my
love
, my fair
one
, and come
away
.
strkjv@Songs:2:11
@ For, lo, the
winter
is
past
, the
rain
is
over
and
gone
;
strkjv@Songs:2:12
@ The
flowers
appear
on the
earth
; the
time
of the
singing
of birds is
come
, and the
voice
of the
turtle
is
heard
in our
land
;
strkjv@Songs:2:13
@ The fig
tree
putteth
forth
her green
figs
, and the
vines
with the tender
grape
give
a good
smell
.
Arise
, my
love
, my fair
one
, and come
away
.
strkjv@Songs:2:14
@ O my
dove
, that art in the
clefts
of the
rock
, in the
secret
places of the
stairs
, let me
see
thy
countenance
, let me
hear
thy
voice
; for
sweet
is thy
voice
, and thy
countenance
is
comely
.
strkjv@Songs:2:15
@
Take
us the
foxes
, the
little
foxes
, that
spoil
the
vines
: for our
vines
have tender
grapes
.
strkjv@Songs:2:16
@ My
beloved
is mine, and I am his: he
feedeth
among the
lilies
.
strkjv@Songs:2:17
@ Until the
day
break
, and the
shadows
flee
away
,
turn
, my
beloved
, and be thou
like
a
roe
or a
young
hart
upon the
mountains
of
Bether
.
strkjv@Songs:3:1
@ By
night
on my
bed
I
sought
him whom my
soul
loveth
: I
sought
him, but I
found
him not.
strkjv@Songs:3:2
@ I will
rise
now, and go
about
the
city
in the
streets
, and in the broad
ways
I will
seek
him whom my
soul
loveth
: I
sought
him, but I
found
him not.
strkjv@Songs:3:3
@ The
watchmen
that go
about
the
city
found
me: to whom I said,
Saw
ye him whom my
soul
loveth
?
strkjv@Songs:3:4
@ It was but a
little
that I
passed
from them, but I
found
him whom my
soul
loveth
: I
held
him, and would not let him
go
, until I had
brought
him into my
mothers
house
, and into the
chamber
of her that
conceived
me.
strkjv@Songs:3:5
@ I
charge
you, O ye
daughters
of
Jerusalem
, by the
roes
,
and
by the
hinds
of the
field
, that ye stir not
up
, nor
awake
my
love
, till he
please
.
strkjv@Songs:3:6
@ Who is this that
cometh
out of the
wilderness
like
pillars
of
smoke
,
perfumed
with
myrrh
and
frankincense
, with all
powders
of the
merchant
?
strkjv@Songs:3:7
@ Behold his
bed
, which is
Solomons
;
threescore
valiant
men are
about
it, of the
valiant
of
Israel
.
strkjv@Songs:3:8
TRKJV>@ They all
hold
swords
, being
expert
in
war
: every
man
hath his
sword
upon his
thigh
because of
fear
in the
night
.
strkjv@Songs:3:9
@
King
Solomon
made
himself a
chariot
of the
wood
of
Lebanon
.
strkjv@Songs:3:10
@ He
made
the
pillars
thereof of
silver
, the
bottom
thereof of
gold
, the
covering
of it of
purple
, the
midst
thereof being
paved
with
love
, for the
daughters
of
Jerusalem
.
strkjv@Songs:3:11
@ Go
forth
, O ye
daughters
of
Zion
, and
behold
king
Solomon
with the
crown
wherewith his
mother
crowned
him in the
day
of his
espousals
, and in the
day
of the
gladness
of his
heart
.
strkjv@Songs:4:1
@ Behold, thou art
fair
, my
love
; behold, thou art
fair
; thou hast
doves
eyes
within
thy
locks
: thy
hair
is as a
flock
of
goats
, that
appear
from
mount
Gilead
.
strkjv@Songs:4:2
@ Thy
teeth
are like a
flock
of sheep that are even
shorn
, which came
up
from the
washing
; whereof every one bear
twins
, and none is
barren
among them.
strkjv@Songs:4:3
@ Thy
lips
are like a
thread
of
scarlet
, and thy
speech
is
comely
: thy
temples
are like a
piece
of a
pomegranate
within
thy
locks
.
strkjv@Songs:4:4
@ Thy
neck
is like the
tower
of
David
builded
for an
armoury
, whereon there
hang
a
thousand
bucklers
, all
shields
of mighty
men
.
strkjv@Songs:4:5
@ Thy
two
breasts
are like
two
young
roes
that are
twins
, which
feed
among the
lilies
.
strkjv@Songs:4:6
@ Until the
day
break
, and the
shadows
flee
away
, I will
get
me to the
mountain
of
myrrh
, and to the
hill
of
frankincense
.
strkjv@Songs:4:7
@ Thou art all
fair
, my
love
; there is no
spot
in thee.
strkjv@Songs:4:8
@
Come
with me from
Lebanon
, my
spouse
, with me from
Lebanon
:
look
from the
top
of
Amana
, from the
top
of
Shenir
and
Hermon
, from the
lions
dens
m@, from the
mountains
of the
leopards
.
strkjv@Songs:4:9
@ Thou hast ravished my
heart
, my
sister
, my
spouse
; thou hast ravished my
heart
with
one
of thine
eyes
, with
one
chain
of thy
neck
.
strkjv@Songs:4:10
@ How
fair
is thy
love
, my
sister
, my
spouse
! how much
better
is thy
love
than
wine
! and the
smell
of thine
ointments
than all
spices
!
strkjv@Songs:4:11
@ Thy
lips
, O my
spouse
,
drop
as the
honeycomb
:
honey
and
milk
are under thy
tongue
; and the
smell
of thy
garments
is like the
smell
of
Lebanon
.
strkjv@Songs:4:12
@ A
garden
inclosed
is my
sister
, my
spouse
; a
spring
shut
up
, a
fountain
sealed
.
strkjv@Songs:4:13
@ Thy
plants
are an
orchard
of
pomegranates
, with
pleasant
fruits
;
camphire
, with
spikenard
,
strkjv@Songs:4:14
@
Spikenard
and
saffron
;
calamus
and
cinnamon
, with all
trees
of
frankincense
;
myrrh
and
aloes
, with all the
chief
spices
:
strkjv@Songs:4:15
@ A
fountain
of
gardens
, a
well
of
living
waters
, and
streams
from
Lebanon
.
strkjv@Songs:4:16
@
Awake
, O north
wind
; and
come
, thou
south
;
blow
upon my
garden
, that the
spices
thereof may flow
out
. Let my
beloved
come
into his
garden
, and
eat
his
pleasant
fruits
.
strkjv@Songs:5:1
@ I am
come
into my
garden
, my
sister
, my
spouse
: I have
gathered
my
myrrh
with my
spice
; I have
eaten
my
honeycomb
with my
honey
; I have
drunk
my
wine
with my
milk
:
eat
, O
friends
;
drink
, yea, drink
abundantly
, O
beloved
.
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