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Song of Solomon 1:9

Tree of Life Version

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

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The fig tree ripens its early figs. The blossoming vines give off their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling, my pretty one, and come, come!

In response my lover said to me: “Get yourself up, my darling, my pretty one, and come, come!

Oy , those going down to Egypt for help. They are relying on horses, trusting in chariots since they are many, and in horsemen since they are very mighty, but do not look to the Holy One of Israel nor seek Adonai!

I sleep, but my heart is awake. A voice! My lover is knocking! “Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect one! For my head is drenched with dew, my locks with dewdrops of night.”

You are altogether lovely, my darling, and no blemish is in you.

Like a lily among thorns, so is my darling among the daughters.

How lovely you are, my darling, how lovely! Your eyes are doves.

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

How lovely you are, my darling, how lovely! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of ewe goats descending down from Mount Gilead.

Solomon’s horses were brought from Egypt and from Keveh. The king’s merchants would buy them from Keveh at a price

Chariots and horsemen also went up with him—it was a very impressive company.




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