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            <div class="label">1</div><div class="p"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.1.1"><span class="label">1</span><span class="content">Solomon&#8217;s Song of Songs.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Woman Speaks to the Man She Loves</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.1.2"><span class="label">2</span><span class="content">Kiss me with the kisses of your mouth,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.1.2"><span class="content">because your love is better than wine.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.1.3"><span class="label">3</span><span class="content">The smell of your perfume is pleasant,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.1.3"><span class="content">and your name is pleasant like expensive perfume.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.1.3"><span class="content">That&#8217;s why the young women love you.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.1.4"><span class="label">4</span><span class="content">Take me with you; let&#8217;s run together.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.1.4"><span class="content">The king takes me into his rooms.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">Friends Speak to the Man</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.1.4"><span class="content">We will rejoice and be happy with you;</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.1.4"><span class="content">we praise your love more than wine.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.1.4"><span class="content">With good reason, the young women love you.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Woman Speaks</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.1.5"><span class="label">5</span><span class="content">I&#8217;m dark but lovely,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.1.5"><span class="content">women of Jerusalem,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.1.5"><span class="content">dark like the tents of Kedar,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.1.5"><span class="content">like the curtains of Solomon.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.1.6"><span class="label">6</span><span class="content">Don&#8217;t look at how dark I am,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.1.6"><span class="content">at how dark the sun has made me.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.1.6"><span class="content">My brothers were angry with me</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.1.6"><span class="content">and made me tend the vineyards,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.1.6"><span class="content">so I haven&#8217;t tended my own vineyard!</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.1.7"><span class="label">7</span><span class="content">Tell me, you whom I love,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.1.7"><span class="content">where do you feed your sheep?</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.1.7"><span class="content">Where do you let them rest at noon?</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.1.7"><span class="content">Why should I look for you near your friend&#8217;s sheep,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.1.7"><span class="content">like a woman who wears a veil?</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Man Speaks to the Woman</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.1.8"><span class="label">8</span><span class="content">You are the most beautiful of women.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.1.8"><span class="content">Surely you know to follow the sheep</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.1.8"><span class="content">and feed your young goats</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.1.8"><span class="content">near the shepherds&#8217; tents.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.1.9"><span class="label">9</span><span class="content">My darling, you are like a mare</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.1.9"><span class="content">among the king&#8217;s stallions.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.1.10"><span class="label">10</span><span class="content">Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.1.10"><span class="content">and your neck with jewels.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.1.11"><span class="label">11</span><span class="content">We will make for you gold earrings</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.1.11"><span class="content">with silver hooks.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Woman Speaks</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.1.12"><span class="label">12</span><span class="content">The smell of my perfume spreads out</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.1.12"><span class="content">to the king on his couch.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.1.13"><span class="label">13</span><span class="content">My lover is like a bag of myrrh</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.1.13"><span class="content">that lies all night between my breasts.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.1.14"><span class="label">14</span><span class="content">My lover is like a bunch of flowers</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.1.14"><span class="content">from the vineyards at En Gedi.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Man Speaks</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.1.15"><span class="label">15</span><span class="content">My darling, you are beautiful!</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.1.15"><span class="content">Oh, you are beautiful,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.1.15"><span class="content">and your eyes are like doves.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Woman Answers the Man</span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.1.16"><span class="label">16</span><span class="content">You are so handsome, my lover,</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.1.16"><span class="content">and so pleasant!</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.1.16"><span class="content">Our bed is the grass.</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v17" data-usfm="SNG.1.17"><span class="label">17</span><span class="content">Cedar trees form our roof;</span></span></div><div class="p"><span class="verse v17" data-usfm="SNG.1.17"><span class="content">our ceiling is made of juniper wood.</span></span></div>
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Solomon’s Song of Songs.

Kiss me with the kisses of your mouth,
because your love is better than wine.
The smell of your perfume is pleasant,
and your name is pleasant like expensive perfume.
That’s why the young women love you.
Take me with you; let’s run together.
The king takes me into his rooms.

We will rejoice and be happy with you;
we praise your love more than wine.
With good reason, the young women love you.

I’m dark but lovely,
women of Jerusalem,
dark like the tents of Kedar,
like the curtains of Solomon.
Don’t look at how dark I am,
at how dark the sun has made me.
My brothers were angry with me
and made me tend the vineyards,
so I haven’t tended my own vineyard!
Tell me, you whom I love,
where do you feed your sheep?
Where do you let them rest at noon?
Why should I look for you near your friend’s sheep,
like a woman who wears a veil?

You are the most beautiful of women.
Surely you know to follow the sheep
and feed your young goats
near the shepherds’ tents.
My darling, you are like a mare
among the king’s stallions.
Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments,
and your neck with jewels.
We will make for you gold earrings
with silver hooks.

The smell of my perfume spreads out
to the king on his couch.
My lover is like a bag of myrrh
that lies all night between my breasts.
My lover is like a bunch of flowers
from the vineyards at En Gedi.

My darling, you are beautiful!
Oh, you are beautiful,
and your eyes are like doves.

You are so handsome, my lover,
and so pleasant!
Our bed is the grass.
Cedar trees form our roof;
our ceiling is made of juniper wood.

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