Song of solomon 8 : 1 (ESV)
Oh that you were like a brother to me who nursed at my mother's breasts! If I found you outside, I would kiss you, and none would despise me.
Song of solomon 8 : 2 (ESV)
I would lead you and bring you into the house of my mother- she who used to teach me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the juice of my pomegranate.
Song of solomon 8 : 3 (ESV)
His left hand is under my head, and his right hand embraces me!
Song of solomon 8 : 4 (ESV)
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.
Song of solomon 8 : 5 (ESV)
Who is that coming up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I awakened you. There your mother was in labor with you; there she who bore you was in labor.
Song of solomon 8 : 6 (ESV)
Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm, for love is strong as death, jealousy is fierce as the grave. Its flashes are flashes of fire, the very flame of the LORD.
Song of solomon 8 : 7 (ESV)
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it. If a man offered for love all the wealth of his house, he would be utterly despised.
Song of solomon 8 : 8 (ESV)
We have a little sister, and she has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister on the day when she is spoken for?
Song of solomon 8 : 9 (ESV)
If she is a wall, we will build on her a battlement of silver, but if she is a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.
Song of solomon 8 : 10 (ESV)
I was a wall, and my breasts were like towers; then I was in his eyes as one who finds peace.
Song of solomon 8 : 11 (ESV)
Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard to keepers; each one was to bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver.
Song of solomon 8 : 12 (ESV)
My vineyard, my very own, is before me; you, O Solomon, may have the thousand, and the keepers of the fruit two hundred.
Song of solomon 8 : 13 (ESV)
O you who dwell in the gardens, with companions listening for your voice; let me hear it.
Song of solomon 8 : 14 (ESV)
Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
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