The Bride Confesses Her Love
T1his is Solomon’s Song of Songs.
The Bride
L2et him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! 3The fragrance of your perfume is pleasing; 4Take me away with you— let us hurry!
The Bride
I5 am dark, yet lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem, 6Do not stare because I am dark, 7Tell me, O one I love,
The Friends
I8f you do not know, O fairest of women,
The Bridegroom
I9 compare you, my darling, 10Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments,
The Friends
W11e will make you ornaments of gold,
The Bride
W12hile the king was at his table, 13My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh 14My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms
The Bridegroom
H15ow beautiful you are, my darling!
The Bride
H16ow handsome you are, my beloved!
The Bridegroom
T17he beams of our house are cedars;