Sunday, August 21, 2011

Your love is better than wine

My spouse, My love,
My fair one, My undefiled,
My delight!

You are attractive,
Fair, pleasant, and spotless,
You are all together lovely
You have captivated My heart

Your love is better than wine
Your fragrance is better than spices
Your lip drop as the honeycomb
Honey and milk under your tongue

Run with Me, My beautiful one
Rise up, come away
Fly with Me, My dove

Let’s go to into the fields
Let’s get up early to the vineyards
I have laid up for you
All kinds of pleasant fruits
There will I give you My loves.

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