Song of Songs 4:8-15

8Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, With me from Lebanon. Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the lions’ dens, From the mountains of the leopards.

9You have ravished my heart, My sister, my spouse; You have ravished my heart With one look of your eyes, With one link of your necklace.

10How fair is your love, My sister, my spouse! How much better than wine is your love, And the scent of your perfumes Than all spices!

11Your lips, O my spouse, Drip as the honeycomb; Honey and milk are under your tongue; And the fragrance of your garments Is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

12A garden enclosed Is my sister, my spouse, A spring shut up, A fountain sealed.

13Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates With pleasant fruits, Fragrant henna with spikenard,

14Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense, Myrrh and aloes, With all the chief spices—

15A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, And streams from Lebanon.