Song of Solomon 2:8-13

Names of God Bible

⁸ I hear my beloved’s voice.
    Look! Here he comes,
        sprinting over the mountains,
        racing over the hills.
⁹ My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.
    Look! There he stands behind our wall,
        peeking through the window,
        looking through the lattice.
¹⁰ My beloved said to me,
    “Get up, my true love, my beautiful one, and come with me.
¹¹ Look! The winter is past.
    The rain is over and gone.
¹² Blossoms appear in the land.
    The time of the songbird has arrived.
        The cooing of the mourning dove is heard in our land.
¹³ The green figs ripen.
    The grapevines bloom and give off a fragrance.
    Get up, my true love, my beautiful one, and come with me.