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Song of Solomon 2:8 - New Revised Standard Version

8 The voice of my beloved! Look, he comes, leaping upon the mountains, bounding over the hills.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 The voice of my beloved! Behold, he cometh Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 [Vividly she pictured it] The voice of my beloved [shepherd]! Behold, he comes, leaping upon the mountains, bounding over the hills. [John 10:27.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh, Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.

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Common English Bible

8 Listen! It’s my lover: here he comes now, leaping upon the mountains, bounding over the hills.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Bride to Chorus: The voice of my beloved! Behold, he arrives leaping along the mountains, jumping across the hills.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 The voice of my beloved, behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping over the hills.

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Song of Solomon 2:8
19 Tagairtí Cros  

As the ark of the Lord came into the city of David, Michal daughter of Saul looked out of the window, and saw King David leaping and dancing before the Lord; and she despised him in her heart.


Until the day breathes and the shadows flee, turn, my beloved, be like a gazelle or a young stag on the cleft mountains.


Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden that its fragrance may be wafted abroad. Let my beloved come to his garden, and eat its choicest fruits.


I slept, but my heart was awake. Listen! 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.”


then the lame shall leap like a deer, and the tongue of the speechless sing for joy. For waters shall break forth in the wilderness, and streams in the desert;


Sing, O heavens, for the Lord has done it; shout, O depths of the earth; break forth into singing, O mountains, O forest, and every tree in it! For the Lord has redeemed Jacob, and will be glorified in Israel.


How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of the messenger who announces peace, who brings good news, who announces salvation, who says to Zion, “Your God reigns.”


Israel was a laughingstock for you, though he was not caught among thieves; but whenever you spoke of him you shook your head!


Rejoice in that day and leap for joy, for surely your reward is great in heaven; for that is what their ancestors did to the prophets.


My sheep hear my voice. I know them, and they follow me.


He who has the bride is the bridegroom. The friend of the bridegroom, who stands and hears him, rejoices greatly at the bridegroom's voice. For this reason my joy has been fulfilled.


said in a loud voice, “Stand upright on your feet.” And the man sprang up and began to walk.


Jumping up, he stood and began to walk, and he entered the temple with them, walking and leaping and praising God.


Listen! I am standing at the door, knocking; if you hear my voice and open the door, I will come in to you and eat with you, and you with me.


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