Song of Solomon 5:1
The Torment of Separation
The Groom1 “I have acome into my garden, bmy sister, my bride;
I have gathered my cmyrrh along with my balsam.
I have eaten my honeycomb with my dhoney;
I have edrunk my wine with my milk.
Eat, ffriends;
Drink and ▼
▼Or become drunk
drink deeply, lovers.” The Bride
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