American Standard Version
Song of Songs 2:14-17
14O my doveH3123, that art in the cleftsH2288 of the rockH5553,In the covert of the steepH4095 place,Let me seeH7200 thy countenance,Let me hearH8085 thy voiceH6963;For sweetH6156 is thy voiceH6963, and thy countenance is comely.15TakeH270 us the foxesH7776, the littleH6996 foxesH7776,That spoil the vineyardsH3754;For our vineyardsH3754 are in blossomH5563.16My beloved is mine, and I am his:He feedeth his flock among the liliesH7799.17Until the dayH3117 be cool, and the shadows fleeH5127 awayH5437,TurnH5437, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hartUpon the mountainsH2022 of Bether.
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