Song of Solomon 4:11-16 NIV

11 Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride; milk and honey are under your tongue.1 The fragrance of your garments is like that of Lebanon.2

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12 You are a garden3 locked up, my sister, my bride;4 you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain.5

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      13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates6 with choice fruits, with henna7 and nard,

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      14 nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon,8 with every kind of incense tree, with myrrh9 and aloes10 and all the finest spices.11

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      15 You area a garden12 fountain,13 a well of flowing water streaming down from Lebanon.

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        • b 4:15 - Or "I am" (spoken by the "Beloved")

          Beloved

          16 Awake, north wind, and come, south wind! Blow on my garden,14 that its fragrance15 may spread abroad. Let my lover16 come into his garden and taste its choice fruits.17

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