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Ask a QuestionThe Shulamite The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.
My beloved spoke, and said to me: "Rise up, my love, my fair one, And come away.
The Shulamite My beloved is mine, and I am his. He feeds his flock among the lilies.
Then King David said to Ornan, "No, but I will surely buy it for the full price, for I will not take what is yours for the LORD, nor offer burnt offerings with that which costs me nothing."
I have raised him up in righteousness, And I will direct all his ways; He shall build My city And let My exiles go free, Not for price nor reward," Says the LORD of hosts.
Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments, Your neck with chains of gold.
The Shulamite Behold, you are handsome, my beloved! Yes, pleasant! Also our bed is green.
His left hand is under my head, And his right hand embraces me.
This stature of yours is like a palm tree, And your breasts like its clusters.
Come, my beloved, Let us go forth to the field; Let us lodge in the villages.
"Son of man, cause Jerusalem to know her abominations,
'Now then, O harlot, hear the word of the LORD!
I have compared you, my love, To my filly among Pharaoh's chariots.
The Beloved Like a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.
Sustain me with cakes of raisins, Refresh me with apples, For I am lovesick.
For lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone.
His head is like the finest gold; His locks are wavy, And black as a raven.
There are sixty queens And eighty concubines, And virgins without number.
Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.
I am my beloved's, And his desire is toward me.