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Song of Solomon 4:8-13
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 4
8
Come
with me from Lebanon,
my
bride,
You shall come with me from Lebanon.
You shall come down from the summit of Amana,
From the summit of Senir and Hermon,
From the dens of lions,
From the mountains of leopards.
9
You have enchanted my heart, my sister,
my
bride;
You have enchanted my heart with a single
glance
of your eyes,
With a single strand of your necklace.
10
How beautiful is your love, my sister,
my
bride!
How much sweeter is your love than wine,
And the fragrance of your oils
Than
that of
all
kinds of
balsam oils!
11
Your lips drip honey,
my
bride;
Honey and milk are under your tongue,
And the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
12
A locked garden is my sister,
my
bride,
A locked spring, a sealed fountain.
13
Your branches are an orchard of pomegranates
With delicious fruits, henna with nard plants,
King James Version
Chapter 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, from the mountains of the leopards.
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.
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!
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.
12
A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
13
Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 4
8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride;
come with me from Lebanon!
Descend from the peak of Amana,
from the summit of Senir and Hermon,
from the dens of the lions,
from the mountains of the leopards.
9
You have captured my heart, my sister, my bride.
You have captured my heart with one glance of your eyes,
with one jewel of your necklace.
10
How delightful your caresses are, my sister, my bride.
Your caresses are much better than wine,
and the fragrance of your perfume than any balsam.
11
Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride.
Honey and milk are under your tongue.
The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
12
My sister, my bride, you are a locked garden—
a locked garden and a sealed spring.
13
Your branches are a paradise of pomegranates
with choicest fruits;
henna with nard,
New Living Translation
Chapter 4
8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,
come with me from Lebanon.
Come down from Mount Amana,
from the peaks of Senir and Hermon,
where the lions have their dens
and leopards live among the hills.
9
You have captured my heart,
my treasure, my bride.
You hold it hostage with one glance of your eyes,
with a single jewel of your necklace.
10
Your love delights me,
my treasure, my bride.
Your love is better than wine,
your perfume more fragrant than spices.
11
Your lips are as sweet as nectar, my bride.
Honey and milk are under your tongue.
Your clothes are scented
like the cedars of Lebanon.
12
You are my private garden, my treasure, my bride,
a secluded spring, a hidden fountain.
13
Your thighs shelter a paradise of pomegranates
with rare spices —
henna with nard,
English Standard Version
Chapter 4
8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride;
come with me from Lebanon.
Depart from the peak of Amana,
from the peak of Senir and Hermon,
from the dens of lions,
from the mountains of leopards.
9
You have captivated my heart, my sister, my bride;
you have captivated my heart with one glance of your eyes,
with one jewel of your necklace.
10
How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride!
How much better is your love than wine,
and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!
11
Your lips drip nectar, my bride;
honey and milk are under your tongue;
the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
12
A garden locked is my sister, my bride,
a spring locked, a fountain sealed.
13
Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates
with all choicest fruits,
henna with nard,
New International Version
Chapter 4
8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,
come with me from Lebanon.
Descend from the crest of Amana,
from the top of Senir, the summit of Hermon,
from the lions’ dens
and the mountain haunts of leopards.
9
You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride;
you have stolen my heart
with one glance of your eyes,
with one jewel of your necklace.
10
How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride!
How much more pleasing is your love than wine,
and the fragrance of your perfume
more than any spice!
11
Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride;
milk and honey are under your tongue.
The fragrance of your garments
is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
12
You are a garden locked up, my sister, my bride;
you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain.
13
Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates
with choice fruits,
with henna and nard,
New King James Version
Chapter 4
8
Come with me from Lebanon,
my
spouse,
With me from Lebanon.
Look from the top of Amana,
From the top of Senir and Hermon,
From the lions’ dens,
From the mountains of the leopards.
9
You have ravished my heart,
My sister,
my
spouse;
You have ravished my heart
With one
look
of your eyes,
With one link of your necklace.
10
How fair is your love,
My sister,
my
spouse!
How much better than wine is your love,
And the scent of your perfumes
Than all spices!
11
Your lips, O
my
spouse,
Drip as the honeycomb;
Honey and milk
are
under your tongue;
And the fragrance of your garments
Is
like the fragrance of Lebanon.
12
A garden enclosed
Is
my sister,
my
spouse,
A spring shut up,
A fountain sealed.
13
Your plants
are
an orchard of pomegranates
With pleasant fruits,
Fragrant henna with spikenard,
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