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Cantares 5
Nueva Versión Internacional (Castilian)
Cantares 5
Nueva Versión Internacional (Castilian)
El amado
5 He entrado ya en mi jardín,
hermana y novia mía,
y en él recojo mirra y bálsamo;
allí me sacio del panal y de su miel;
allí bebo mi vino y mi leche.
Los amigos
¡Comed y bebed, amigos,
y embriagaos de amor!
Cuarto Canto
La amada
2 Yo dormía, pero mi corazón velaba.
¡Y oí una voz!
¡Mi amado estaba a la puerta!
«Hermana, amada mía;
preciosa paloma mía,
¡déjame entrar!
Mi cabeza está empapada de rocío;
la humedad de la noche corre por mi pelo».
3 Ya me he quitado la ropa;
¡cómo volver a vestirme!
Ya me he lavado los pies;
¡cómo ensuciarlos de nuevo!
4 Mi amado pasó la mano
por la abertura del cerrojo;
¡se estremecieron mis entrañas al sentirlo!
5 Me levanté para abrir a mi amado;
¡gotas de mirra corrían por mis manos!
¡Se deslizaban entre mis dedos
y caían sobre la aldaba!
6 Le abrí a mi amado,
pero ya no estaba allí.
Se había marchado,
y tras su voz se fue mi alma.
Lo busqué, y no lo hallé.
Lo llamé, y no me respondió.
7 Me encontraron los centinelas
mientras rondaban la ciudad;
los que vigilan las murallas
me hirieron, me golpearon;
¡me despojaron de mi manto!
8 Yo os ruego, mujeres de Jerusalén,
que, si encontráis a mi amado,
¡le digáis que estoy enferma de amor!
El coro
9 Dinos, bella entre las bellas,
¿en qué aventaja tu amado a otros hombres?
¿En qué aventaja tu amado a otros hombres,
que nos haces tales ruegos?
La amada
10 Mi amado es apuesto y trigueño,
y entre diez mil hombres se le distingue.
11 Su cabeza es oro puro;
su cabellera es ondulada
y negra como un cuervo.
12 Sus ojos parecen palomas
posadas junto a los arroyos,
bañadas en leche,
engarzadas como joyas.
13 Sus mejillas son como lechos de bálsamo,
como cultivos de aromáticas hierbas.
Sus labios son azucenas
por las que fluye mirra.
14 Sus brazos son barras de oro
engarzadas sobre topacios.
Su cuerpo es pulido marfil
incrustado de zafiros.
15 Sus piernas son pilares de mármol
que descansan sobre bases de oro puro.
Su porte es como el del Líbano,
esbelto como sus cedros.
16 Su paladar es la dulzura misma;
¡todo él es un encanto!
¡Tal es mi amado, tal es mi amigo,
mujeres de Jerusalén!
Cantares 5
Dios Habla Hoy
Cantares 5
Dios Habla Hoy
Él
5 Ya he entrado en mi jardín,
hermanita, novia mía.
Ya he tomado mi mirra y mis perfumes,
ya he probado la miel de mi panal,
ya he bebido mi vino y mi leche.
Coro
Queridos amigos,
coman y beban,
¡beban todo lo que quieran!
Cuarto canto
Ella
2 Yo dormía, pero no mi corazón.
Y oí que mi amado llamaba a la puerta:
«¡Ábreme, amor mío;
hermanita,
palomita virginal!
¡Mi cabeza está empapada de rocío!
¡El rocío nocturno me corre por el cabello!»
3 «Ya me he quitado la ropa;
¡tendría que volver a vestirme!
Ya me he lavado los pies;
¡se me volverían a llenar de polvo!»
4 Mi amado metió la mano
por el agujero de la puerta.
¡Eso me conmovió profundamente!
5-6 Entonces me levanté
para abrirle a mi amado.
De mis manos y mis dedos
cayeron gotitas de mirra
sobre el pasador de la puerta.
¡Al oírlo hablar
sentí que me moría!
Abrí la puerta a mi amado,
pero él ya no estaba allí.
Lo busqué y no lo encontré,
lo llamé y no me respondió.
7 Me encontraron los guardias
que hacen la ronda de la ciudad;
me golpearon, me hirieron;
¡los que cuidan la entrada de la ciudad
me arrancaron el velo con violencia!
8 Mujeres de Jerusalén,
si encuentran a mi amado,
prométanme decirle
que me estoy muriendo de amor.
Coro
9 ¿Qué de especial tiene tu amado,
hermosa entre las hermosas?
¿Qué de especial tiene tu amado
que nos pides hacerte tal promesa?
Ella
10 Mi amado es trigueño claro,
inconfundible entre miles de hombres.
11 Su cabeza es oro puro;
su cabello es ondulado
y negro como un cuervo;
12 sus ojos son dos palomas bañadas en leche,
posadas junto a un estanque;
13 sus mejillas son amplios jardines
de fragantes flores.
Sus labios son rosas
por las que ruedan gotitas de mirra;
14 sus manos son abrazaderas de oro cubiertas de topacios;
su cuerpo es pulido marfil
con incrustaciones de zafiros;
15 sus piernas son columnas de mármol
afirmadas sobre bases de oro puro;
su aspecto es distinguido
como los cedros del Líbano;
16 su paladar es dulcísimo.
¡Todo él es un encanto!
Así es mi amado,
así es el amor mío,
mujeres de Jerusalén.
Awit ng mga Awit 5
Ang Biblia, 2001
Awit ng mga Awit 5
Ang Biblia, 2001
Mangingibig
5 Ako'y dumating sa aking halamanan, kapatid ko, kasintahan ko,
aking tinipon ang aking mira pati ang aking pabango,
kinain ko ang aking pulot-pukyutan pati ang aking pulot;
ininom ko ang aking alak pati ang aking gatas.
Mga Babae
Magsikain kayo, O mga kaibigan; at magsiinom:
magsiinom kayo nang sagana, mga mangingibig!
Babae
2 Ako'y nakatulog, ngunit ang aking puso ay gising.
Makinig! ang aking sinta ay tumutuktok.
Mangingibig
“Pagbuksan mo ako, kapatid ko, sinta ko,
kalapati ko, ang aking walang kapintasan,
sapagkat ang aking ulo ay basa ng hamog,
ang bungkos ng aking buhok ng mga patak ng gabi.”
Babae
3 Hinubad ko na ang aking kasuotan,
paano ko ito isusuot?
Hinugasan ko ang aking mga paa
paano ko sila parurumihin?
4 Isinuot ng aking sinta ang kanyang kamay sa butas ng pintuan,
at ang aking puso ay nanabik sa kanya.
5 Ako'y bumangon upang pagbuksan ang aking sinta;
at sa aking mga kamay ay tumulo ang mira,
at sa aking mga daliri ang lusaw na mira,
sa mga hawakan ng trangka.
6 Pinagbuksan ko ang aking sinta,
ngunit ang aking sinta ay tumalikod at umalis na.
Pinanghina na ako ng aking kaluluwa nang siya'y magsalita.
Aking hinanap siya, ngunit hindi ko siya natagpuan;
tinawag ko siya, ngunit hindi siya sumagot.
7 Natagpuan ako ng mga tanod,
habang sila'y naglilibot sa lunsod,
binugbog nila ako, ako'y kanilang sinugatan,
inagaw nila ang aking balabal,
ng mga bantay na iyon sa pader.
8 Pinagbibilinan ko kayo, O mga anak na babae ng Jerusalem,
kung inyong matagpuan ang aking sinta,
inyong saysayin sa kanya,
na ako'y may sakit na pagsinta.
Mga Babae
9 Ano ang iyong mahal na higit kaysa ibang mahal,
O ikaw na pinakamaganda sa mga babae?
Ano ang iyong mahal na higit kaysa ibang mahal,
na gayon ang iyong bilin sa amin?
Babae
10 Ang aking minamahal ay maningning at mamula-mula,
na namumukod-tangi sa sampung libo.
11 Ang kanyang ulo ay pinakamainam na ginto;
ang bungkos ng kanyang buhok ay maalon-alon
at kasing-itim ng uwak.
12 Ang kanyang mga mata ay tulad ng mga kalapati
sa tabi ng mga bukal ng tubig;
na hinugasan ng gatas
at tamang-tama ang pagkalagay.
13 Ang kanyang mga pisngi ay gaya ng pitak ng mga pabango,
na nagsasabog ng halimuyak.
Ang kanyang mga labi ay mga liryo,
na nagbibigay ng lusaw na mira.
14 Ang kanyang mga kamay ay mga singsing na ginto,
na nilagyan ng mga hiyas.
Ang kanyang katawan ay gaya ng yaring garing
na binalot ng mga zafiro.
15 Ang kanyang hita ay mga haliging alabastro,
na inilagay sa mga patungang ginto.
Ang kanyang anyo ay gaya ng Lebanon
na marilag na gaya ng mga sedro.
16 Ang kanyang pananalita ay pinakamatamis;
at siya'y totoong kanais-nais.
Ito'y aking sinta at ito'y aking kaibigan,
O mga anak na babae ng Jerusalem.
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.
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
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