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Awit ng mga Awit 5
Ang Salita ng Dios (Tagalog Contemporary Bible)
Awit ng mga Awit 5
Ang Salita ng Dios (Tagalog Contemporary Bible)
Lalaki
5 Nasa hardin ako ngayon, aking irog na magiging kabiyak ko. Nanguha ako ng mira at mga pabango. Kinain ko ang aking pulot at ininom ang aking alak at gatas.
Mga Babae ng Jerusalem
Kayong mga nagmamahalan, kumain kayo at uminom.
Babae
2 Habang akoʼy natutulog, nanaginip ako. Narinig kong kumakatok ang mahal ko. Ang sabi niya, “Papasukin mo ako, irog ko. Basang-basa na ng hamog ang ulo ko.” 3 Pero sinabi ko, “Hinubad ko na ang aking damit, isusuot ko pa ba itong muli? Hinugasan ko na ang aking mga paa, dudumihan ko pa ba itong muli?” 4 Nang hawakan ng aking mahal ang susian ng pinto, biglang tumibok ng mabilis ang aking puso. 5 Bumangon ako upang siyaʼy papasukin. At nang hawakan ko ang susian ng pinto tumulo ang mira sa kamay ko. 6 Binuksan ko ang pinto para sa aking mahal, pero wala na siya. Hinanap ko siya, pero hindi ko siya makita. Tinawag ko siya, pero walang sumagot. 7 Nakita ako ng mga guwardya na naglilibot sa lungsod. Pinalo nila ako, at akoʼy nasugatan. Kinuha[a] pa nila ang aking damit. 8 Kayong mga babae ng Jerusalem, mangako kayo sa akin! Kapag nakita ninyo ang aking mahal, sabihin ninyo sa kanyang nanghihina ako dahil sa pag-ibig.
Mga Babae ng Jerusalem
9 O babaeng pinakamaganda, ano bang mayroon sa iyong minamahal na wala sa iba, at kami ay iyong pinasusumpa pa? Siya baʼy talagang nakakahigit sa iba?
Babae
10 Ang aking mahal ay makisig at mamula-mula ang kutis. Nag-iisa lamang siya sa sampung libong lalaki. 11 Mas mahal pa sa ginto ang kanyang ulo. Buhok niyaʼy medyo kulot at kasing-itim ng uwak. 12 Mga mata niyaʼy napakagandang pagmasdan, tulad ng mamahaling hiyas at tulad ng mata ng mga kalapati, na kasingputi ng gatas, sa tabi ng batis. 13 Mga pisngi niyaʼy kasimbango ng harding puno ng halamang ginagawang pabango. At ang mga labi niyaʼy parang mga liryo na dinadaluyan ng mira. 14 Mga bisig niyaʼy tila mahahabang bareta ng ginto na napapalamutian ng mamahaling bato. Katawaʼy tila pangil ng elepante, makinang at napapalamutian ng mga batong safiro. 15 Mga paa niyaʼy tulad ng mga haliging marmol na nakatayo sa pundasyong ginto. Napakaganda niyang pagmasdan, tulad ng mga puno ng sedro sa Lebanon. 16 Kay tamis halikan ang kanyang bibig. Tunay ngang siyaʼy kaakit-akit. O mga babae ng Jerusalem, siya ang aking mahal, ang aking iniibig.
Footnotes
- 5:7 kinuha: o, pinunit.
Song of Songs 5
New International Version
Song of Songs 5
New International Version
He
5 I have come into my garden,(A) my sister, my bride;(B)
I have gathered my myrrh with my spice.
I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey;
I have drunk my wine and my milk.(C)
Friends
Eat, friends, and drink;
drink your fill of love.
She
2 I slept but my heart was awake.
Listen! My beloved is knocking:
“Open to me, my sister, my darling,
my dove,(D) my flawless(E) one.(F)
My head is drenched with dew,
my hair with the dampness of the night.”
3 I have taken off my robe—
must I put it on again?
I have washed my feet—
must I soil them again?
4 My beloved thrust his hand through the latch-opening;
my heart began to pound for him.
5 I arose to open for my beloved,
and my hands dripped with myrrh,(G)
my fingers with flowing myrrh,
on the handles of the bolt.
6 I opened for my beloved,(H)
but my beloved had left; he was gone.(I)
My heart sank at his departure.[a]
I looked(J) for him but did not find him.
I called him but he did not answer.
7 The watchmen found me
as they made their rounds in the city.(K)
They beat me, they bruised me;
they took away my cloak,
those watchmen of the walls!
8 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you(L)—
if you find my beloved,(M)
what will you tell him?
Tell him I am faint with love.(N)
Friends
9 How is your beloved better than others,
most beautiful of women?(O)
How is your beloved better than others,
that you so charge us?
She
10 My beloved is radiant and ruddy,
outstanding among ten thousand.(P)
11 His head is purest gold;
his hair is wavy
and black as a raven.
12 His eyes are like doves(Q)
by the water streams,
washed in milk,(R)
mounted like jewels.
13 His cheeks(S) are like beds of spice(T)
yielding perfume.
His lips are like lilies(U)
dripping with myrrh.(V)
14 His arms are rods of gold
set with topaz.
His body is like polished ivory
decorated with lapis lazuli.(W)
15 His legs are pillars of marble
set on bases of pure gold.
His appearance is like Lebanon,(X)
choice as its cedars.
16 His mouth(Y) is sweetness itself;
he is altogether lovely.
This is my beloved,(Z) this is my friend,
daughters of Jerusalem.(AA)
Footnotes
- Song of Songs 5:6 Or heart had gone out to him when he spoke
Song of Solomon 5
English Standard Version
Song of Solomon 5
English Standard Version
He
5 I (A)came to my garden, my (B)sister, my bride,
I gathered my (C)myrrh with my spice,
I ate my (D)honeycomb with my honey,
I (E)drank my wine with my milk.
Others
Eat, (F)friends, drink,
and be drunk with love!
The Bride Searches for Her Beloved
She
2 I slept, but my heart was awake.
A sound! My beloved is (G)knocking.
“Open to me, my (H)sister, my (I)love,
my (J)dove, my (K)perfect one,
for my head is wet with dew,
my (L)locks with the drops of the night.”
3 (M)I had put off my garment;
how could I put it on?
I had (N)bathed my feet;
how could I soil them?
4 My beloved put his hand to the latch,
and my heart was thrilled within me.
5 I arose to open to my beloved,
and my hands dripped with myrrh,
my fingers with (O)liquid myrrh,
on the handles of the bolt.
6 I opened to my beloved,
but my beloved had turned and gone.
My soul failed me when he (P)spoke.
(Q)I sought him, but found him not;
(R)I called him, but he gave no answer.
7 (S)The watchmen found me
as they went about in the city;
they beat me, they bruised me,
they took away my veil,
those watchmen of the walls.
8 I (T)adjure you, O (U)daughters of Jerusalem,
if you find my beloved,
that you tell him
(V)I am sick with love.
Others
9 What is your beloved more than another beloved,
O (W)most beautiful among women?
What is your beloved more than another beloved,
that you thus (X)adjure us?
The Bride Praises Her Beloved
She
10 My beloved is radiant and (Y)ruddy,
(Z)distinguished among ten thousand.
11 His head is the finest gold;
(AA)his locks are wavy,
black as a raven.
12 His (AB)eyes are like doves
beside streams of water,
bathed in milk,
sitting beside a full pool.[a]
13 His (AC)cheeks are like (AD)beds of spices,
mounds of sweet-smelling herbs.
His lips are (AE)lilies,
dripping (AF)liquid myrrh.
14 His arms are rods of gold,
set with (AG)jewels.
His body is polished ivory,[b]
bedecked with (AH)sapphires.[c]
15 His legs are alabaster columns,
set on bases of gold.
His appearance is like (AI)Lebanon,
choice as the cedars.
16 His (AJ)mouth[d] is most sweet,
and he is altogether desirable.
This is my beloved and this is my friend,
O (AK)daughters of Jerusalem.
Footnotes
- Song of Solomon 5:12 The meaning of the Hebrew is uncertain
- Song of Solomon 5:14 The meaning of the Hebrew word is uncertain
- Song of Solomon 5:14 Hebrew lapis lazuli
- Song of Solomon 5:16 Hebrew palate
Song of Solomon 5
King James Version
Song of Solomon 5
King James Version
5 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
11 His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
12 His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set.
13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
14 His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.
15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
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