Parallel Bible results for "song of solomon 5"

Change Translation

Loading...
  • Recent Translations
  • All Translations

Change Translation

Loading...
  • Recent Translations
  • All Translations

Song of Solomon 5

NLT

CEB

1 I have entered my garden, my treasure, my bride! I gather myrrh with my spices and eat honeycomb with my honey. I drink wine with my milk. Young Women of Jerusalem Oh, lover and beloved, eat and drink! Yes, drink deeply of your love!
1 [Man]I have come to my garden, my sister, my bride! I have gathered my myrrh and my spices. I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk. Eat, dear friends! Drink and get drunk on love!
2 I slept, but my heart was awake, when I heard my lover knocking and calling: “Open to me, my treasure, my darling, my dove, my perfect one. My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night.”
2 [Woman]I was sleeping, but my heart was awake. A sound! My love is knocking: [Man]"Open for me, my sister, my dearest, my dove, my perfect one! My head is soaked with dew, my hair, with the night mists."
3 But I responded, “I have taken off my robe. Should I get dressed again? I have washed my feet. Should I get them soiled?”
3 [Woman]"I have taken off my tunic— why should I put it on again? I have bathed my feet— why should I get them dirty?"
4 My lover tried to unlatch the door, and my heart thrilled within me.
4 My love put his hand in through the latch hole, and my body ached for him.
5 I jumped up to open the door for my love, and my hands dripped with perfume. My fingers dripped with lovely myrrh as I pulled back the bolt.
5 I rose; I went to open for my love, and my hands dripped myrrh, my fingers, liquid myrrh, over the handles of the lock.
6 I opened to my lover, but he was gone! My heart sank. I searched for him but could not find him anywhere. I called to him, but there was no reply.
6 I went and opened for my love, but my love had turned, gone away. I nearly died when he turned away. I looked for him but couldn't find him. I called out to him, but he didn't answer me.
7 The night watchmen found me as they made their rounds. They beat and bruised me and stripped off my veil, those watchmen on the walls.
7 They found me—the guards who make their rounds in the city. They struck me, bruised me. They took my shawl away from me, those guards of the city walls!
8 Make this promise, O women of Jerusalem— If you find my lover, tell him I am weak with love.
8 I place you under oath, daughters of Jerusalem: If you find my love, what should you tell him? That I'm weak with love!
9 Why is your lover better than all others, O woman of rare beauty? What makes your lover so special that we must promise this?
9 [Daughters of Jerusalem]How is your lover different from any other lover, you who are the most beautiful of women? How is your lover different from any other lover, that you make us swear a solemn pledge?
10 My lover is dark and dazzling, better than ten thousand others!
10 [Woman]My lover is radiant and ruddy; he stands out among ten thousand!
11 His head is finest gold, his wavy hair is black as a raven.
11 His head is finest gold; his wavy hair, black as a raven.
12 His eyes sparkle like doves beside springs of water; they are set like jewels washed in milk.
12 His eyes are like doves by channels of water. They are bathing in milk, sitting by brimming pools.
13 His cheeks are like gardens of spices giving off fragrance. His lips are like lilies, perfumed with myrrh.
13 His cheeks are like fragrant plantings, towers of spices. His lips are lilies dripping liquid myrrh.
14 His arms are like rounded bars of gold, set with beryl. His body is like bright ivory, glowing with lapis lazuli.
14 His arms are gold cylinders studded with jewels. His belly is smooth ivory encrusted with sapphires.
15 His legs are like marble pillars set in sockets of finest gold. His posture is stately, like the noble cedars of Lebanon.
15 His thighs are pillars of whitest stone set on pedestals of gold. His appearance—like Lebanon, stately, like the cedars.
16 His mouth is sweetness itself; he is desirable in every way. Such, O women of Jerusalem, is my lover, my friend.
16 His mouth is everything sweet, every bit of him desirable. This is my love, this my dearest, daughters of Jerusalem!
Holy Bible. New Living Translation copyright© 1996, 2004, 2007, 2013 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.
Copyright © 2011 Common English Bible