“Oh that you were like a brother to me Who nursed at my mother’s breasts. If I found you outdoors, I would kiss you; No one would despise me, either. I would lead you and bring you Into the house of my mother, who used to instruct me; I would give you spiced wine to drink from the juice of my pomegranates. Let his left hand be under my head And his right hand embrace me.”
Song of Solomon 8 بخوێنەوە
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هەموو وەشانەکان بەراورد بکە: Song of Solomon 8:1-3
ئایەتەکان پاشەکەوت بکە، ئۆفلاین بخوێنەرەوە، سەیری کلیپی فێرکاری بکە و زۆر شتی تر!
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