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The Mountains and Fragrance of Lebanon

Come[a] with me from Lebanon, my bride!
    Come with me[b] from Lebanon!
Look from the top of Amana,
    from the top of Senir and Hermon,
from the dwelling places of the lions,
    from the mountains of leopard.
You have stolen (my) heart, my sister bride!
    You have stolen my heart with one glance from your eyes,
        with one ornament from your necklaces.
10 How beautiful is your love, my sister bride!
    How better is your love than wine,
        and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!
11 Your lips drip nectar, my bride;
    honey and milk are under your lips;
        the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 4:8 Or “You must come”
  2. Song of Solomon 4:8 Or “With me”