And the roof of your mouth like the best wine.

The Shulamite

The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved,
[a]Moving gently the [b]lips of sleepers.
10 (A)I am my beloved’s,
And (B)his desire is toward me.

11 Come, my beloved,
Let us go forth to the field;
Let us lodge in the villages.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:9 Gliding over
  2. Song of Solomon 7:9 LXX, Syr., Vg. lips and teeth.

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