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Song of Solomon 2:7 - Tree of Life Version

7 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you, by the gazelles and does of the field: Do not arouse or awaken love until it delights.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, and by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, Till he please.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 [He said] I charge you, O you daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or by the hinds of the field [which are free to follow their own instincts] that you not try to stir up or awaken [my] love until it pleases.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, Until he please.

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Common English Bible

7 Make a solemn pledge, daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or the wild deer: Don’t rouse, don’t arouse love until it desires.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Groom to Chorus: I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the does and the stags of the open field, not to disturb or awaken the beloved, even for as long as she wills.

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Song of Solomon 2:7
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Naphtali is a doe let loose, who offers words of beauty.


God girds me with strength and makes my way straight.


A lovely hind, a graceful doe— may her breasts satisfy you always, may you always be captivated by her love.


Escape like a gazelle from the hunter’s hand, like a bird from the snare of the fowler.


I am black, but beautiful, O daughters of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.


Until the day cools and the shadows flee away, turn about, my lover, like a gazelle or like a stag upon the mountains of spices.


My lover is like a gazelle or a young buck among the stags. Look! He is standing behind our wall— gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice.


Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you, by the gazelles and does of the field: Do not arouse or awaken love until it delights.


His mouth is sweetness. Yes, he is totally desirable. This is my lover! Yes, this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.


Come quickly, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!


I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, Do not arouse or awaken love until it so delights.


Adonai my Lord, is my strength. He has made my feet like a deer’s, and will make me walk on my high places. For the choir director: On my stringed instruments.


But Yeshua kept silent. The kohen gadol said to Him, “I charge You under oath by the living God, tell us if You are Mashiach Ben-Elohim!”


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