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Song of Solomon 1:9

English Standard Version 2016

I compare you, my love, to a mare among Pharaoh’s chariots.

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The fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.

My beloved speaks and says to me: “Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away,

Woe to those who go down to Egypt for help and rely on horses, who trust in chariots because they are many and in horsemen because they are very strong, but do not look to the Holy One of Israel or consult the Lord!

I slept, but my heart was awake. A sound! My beloved is knocking. “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one, for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.”

You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you.

As a lily among brambles, so is my love among the young women.

Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are doves.

You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

And Solomon’s import of horses was from Egypt and Kue, and the king’s traders received them from Kue at a price.

And there went up with him both chariots and horsemen. It was a very great company.




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