Song of Songs 4:8-12

8Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, come with me from Lebanon. Watch from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir, even Hermon, from lions’ dens, from mountains of leopards.

9You have captivated my heart, my sister, my bride— you captivated me with one of your eyes, with one jewel from your necklace.

10How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your oils better than all spices!

11Your lips, my bride, drip honey from the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The scent of your garments is like the aroma of Lebanon.

12A locked garden is my sister, my bride, an enclosed spring, a sealed fountain.