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Song of Solomon 4:11-12
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 4
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.
King James Version
Chapter 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.
12
A garden inclosed
is
my sister,
my
spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 4
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.
New Living Translation
Chapter 4
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.
English Standard Version
Chapter 4
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.
New International Version
Chapter 4
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.
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