14 My dove,(A) in the clefts of the rock,(B)
in the crevices of the cliff,
let me see your face,[a]
let me hear your voice;(C)
for your voice is sweet,
and your face is lovely.(D)

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  1. 2:14 Or form

Young Man

14 My dove is hiding behind the rocks,
    behind an outcrop on the cliff.
Let me see your face;
    let me hear your voice.
For your voice is pleasant,
    and your face is lovely.

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