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Song of Songs 1:12-14

The Woman

12-14When my King-Lover lay down beside me,

my fragrance filled the room.

His head resting between my breasts—

the head of my lover was a sachet of sweet myrrh.

My beloved is a bouquet of wildflowers

picked just for me from the fields of Engedi.

The Man

15Oh, my dear friend! You're so beautiful!

And your eyes so beautiful—like doves!