| 1 | [She said] I am only a little rose
or
autumn crocus of the plain of Sharon, or a [humble] lily of the valleys [that grows in deep and difficult places]. |
| 2 | But Solomon replied, Like the lily among thorns, so are you, my love, among the daughters. |
| 3 | Like an apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved [shepherd] among the sons [cried the girl]! Under his shadow I delighted to sit, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. |
| 4 | He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love [for love waved as a protecting and comforting banner over my head when I was near him]. |
| 5 | Sustain me with raisins, refresh me with apples, for I am sick with love. |
| 6 | [I can feel]
[a]his left hand under my head and his right hand embraces me! |
| 7 | [He said] I charge you, O you daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or by the hinds of the field [which are free to follow their own instincts] that you not try to stir up or awaken [my] love until it pleases. |
| 8 | [Vividly she pictured it] The voice of my beloved [shepherd]! Behold, he comes, leaping upon the mountains, bounding over the hills. |
| 9 | My beloved is like a gazelle or a young hart. Behold, he stands behind the wall of our house, he looks in through the windows, he glances through the lattice. |
| 10 | My beloved speaks and says to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. |
| 11 | For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. |
| 12 | The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. |
| 13 | The fig tree puts forth
and
ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance.
[b]Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. |
| 14 | [So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me] O my dove, [while you are here] in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered
and
secret place of the cliff, let me see your face,
[c]let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely. |
| 15 | [My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire] Take for us the foxes, the
[d]little foxes that spoil the vineyards [of our love], for our vineyards are in blossom. |
| 16 | [She said distinctly] My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies. |
| 17 | [Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried] Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains [which separate us]. |
Cross references:
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Song of Solomon 2:6 : Deut. 33:27; Matt. 28:20.
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Song of Solomon 2:8 : John 10:27.
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Song of Solomon 2:16 : Matt. 10:32; Acts 4:12.
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