The Song of Songs 7:9-13

And the roof of thy mouth
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like the best
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wine
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for my beloved
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that goeth
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[down] sweetly
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causing the lips
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of those that are asleep
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to speak
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{sweetly: Heb. straightly} {of those...: or, of the ancient}

I [am] my beloved's
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and his desire
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[is] toward me.

Come
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my beloved
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let us go forth
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into the field
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let us lodge
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in the villages
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Let us get up early
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to the vineyards
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let us see
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if the vine
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flourish
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[whether] the tender grape
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appear
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[and] the pomegranates
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bud forth
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there will I give
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thee my loves
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{appear: Heb. open}

The mandrakes
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give
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a smell
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and at our gates
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[are] all manner of pleasant
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[fruits], new
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and old
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[which] I have laid up
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for thee, O my beloved
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