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16 Awaken,a north wind- come, south wind. Blow on my garden, and spread the fragrance of its spices. Let my love come to his garden and eat its choicest fruits.b

References for Song of Songs 4:16

    • x 4:16 - Sg 2:7; 3:5; 8:4
    • y 4:16 - Sg 7:13