Song of Solomon 8:1-4

Longing for Her Beloved

1 Oh that you were like a brother to me
who nursed at my mother’s breasts!
If I found you outside, I would kiss you,
and none would despise me.
2I would lead you and abring you
into the house of my mother
she who used to teach me.
I would give you bspiced wine to drink,
the juice of my pomegranate.
3 cHis left hand is under my head,
and his right hand embraces me!
4I dadjure you, O edaughters of Jerusalem,
fthat you not stir up or awaken love
until it pleases.
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