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The Bride Delights in Her Beloved

[a]The voice of my beloved!
Behold, he is coming,
Leaping (A)on the mountains,
Jumping on the hills!
My beloved is like a (B)gazelle or a (C)young [b]stag.
Behold, he is standing behind our wall;
He gazes through the windows;
He is peering (D)through the lattice.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Songs 2:8 BRIDE
  2. Song of Songs 2:9 Lit of the stags