Songs:2:8-14

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.

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