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Song of Solomon 7:11 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Come, my beloved, Let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 [She said] Come, my beloved! Let us go forth into the field, let us lodge in the villages. [Luke 14:33.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.

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Common English Bible

11 Come, my love: Let’s go out to the field and rest all night among the flowering henna.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 I am for my beloved, and his turning is to me.

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Song of Solomon 7:11
7 Tagairtí Cros  

And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall entreat thy favor.


Draw me, we will run after thee: the King hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.


My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.


Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Ama´na, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.


I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.


Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.


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