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Sunday, December 22nd, 2024
the Fourth Week of Advent
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Contemporary English Version

Song of Solomon 8

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If Only You and I. . .

She Speaks:

1 If you were my brother,
    I could kiss you
whenever we happen to meet,
and no one would say
    I did wrong.
2 I could take you to the home
of my mother,
    who taught me all I know.[a]
I would give you delicious wine
    and fruit juice as well.
3 Put your left hand under my head
and embrace me
    with your right arm.

4 Young women of Jerusalem,
promise me by the power
    of deer and gazelles[b]
never to awaken love
    before it is ready.

Their Friends Speak:

5 Who is this young woman
    coming in from the desert
and leaning on the shoulder
    of the one she loves?

She Speaks:

I stirred up your passions
under the apple tree
    where you were born.
6 Always keep me in your heart
and wear this bracelet
    to remember me by.
The passion of love
    bursting into flame
is more powerful than death,
    stronger than the grave.
7 Love cannot be drowned
    by oceans or floods;
it cannot be bought,
    no matter what is offered.

Their Friends Speak:

8 We have a little sister
whose breasts
    are not yet formed.
If someone asks to marry her,
    what should we do?
9 She isn't a wall
that we can defend
    behind a silver shield.
Neither is she a room
that we can protect
    behind a wooden door.

She Speaks:

10 I am a wall around a city,
    my breasts are towers,
and just looking at me
    brings him great pleasure.
11 Solomon has a vineyard
    at Baal-Hamon,
which he rents to others
for a thousand pieces
    of silver each.
12 My vineyard is mine alone!
Solomon can keep his silver
    and the others can keep
    their share of the profits.

He Speaks:

13 You are in the garden
with friends all around.
    Let me hear your voice!

She Speaks:

14 Hurry to me, my darling!
Run faster than a deer
    to mountains of spices.

 
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