English Bible Presentation Sharing - Song-of-Solomon Book, chapter 2, verse 3 in Lxxen Version

Song of solomon 2 : 1 (LXXEN)

I am a flower of the plain, a lily of the valleys.

Song of solomon 2 : 2 (LXXEN)

As a lily among thorns, so is my companion among the daughters.

Song of solomon 2 : 3 (LXXEN)

As the apple among the trees of the wood, so is my kinsman among the sons. I desired his shadow, and sat down, and his fruit was sweet in my throat.

Song of solomon 2 : 4 (LXXEN)

Bring me into the wine house; set love before me.

Song of solomon 2 : 5 (LXXEN)

Strengthen me with perfumes, stay me with apples: for I am wounded with love.

Song of solomon 2 : 6 (LXXEN)

His left hand shall be under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.

Song of solomon 2 : 7 (LXXEN)

I have charged you, ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the

Comp. Heb. and A. V.

powers and by the virtues of the field, that ye do not rouse or wake my love, until he please.

Song of solomon 2 : 8 (LXXEN)

The voice of my kinsman! behold, he comes leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills.

Song of solomon 2 : 9 (LXXEN)

My kinsman is like a roe or a young hart on the mountains of Baethel: behold, he is behind our wall, looking through the windows, peeping through the

Lit. nets

lattices.

Song of solomon 2 : 10 (LXXEN)

My kinsman answers, and says to me, Rise up, come, my companion, my fair one, my dove.

Song of solomon 2 : 11 (LXXEN)

For, behold, the winter is past, the rain is gone, it has departed.

Song of solomon 2 : 12 (LXXEN)

The flowers are seen in the land; the time of pruning has arrived; the voice of the turtle-dove has been heard in our land.

Song of solomon 2 : 13 (LXXEN)

The fig-tree has put forth its young figs, the vines put forth the tender grape, they yield a smell: arise, come, my companion, my fair one, my dove; yea, come.

Song of solomon 2 : 14 (LXXEN)

Thou art my dove, in the shelter of the rock, near the wall: shew me thy face, and cause me to hear thy voice; for thy voice is sweet, and thy countenance is beautiful.

Song of solomon 2 : 15 (LXXEN)

Take us the little foxes that spoil the vines: for our vines put forth tender grapes.

Song of solomon 2 : 16 (LXXEN)

My kinsman is mine, and I am his: he feeds his flock among the lilies.

Song of solomon 2 : 17 (LXXEN)

Until the day dawn, and the shadows depart, turn, my kinsman, be thou like to a roe or young hart on the mountains of the ravines.