5:1 | I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. |
5:1 | 我妹子、我新婦、我進了我的園中、採了我的沒藥和香料、喫了我的蜜房和蜂蜜.喝了我的酒和奶.我的朋友們、請喫、我所親愛的、請喝、且多多的喝。 |
5:1 | 我妹子,我新妇,我进了我的园中,采了我的没药和香料,吃了我的蜜房和蜂蜜。喝了我的酒和奶。我的朋友们,请吃,我所亲爱的,请喝,且多多的喝。 |
son:4:16 | Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits. |
son:4:11 | Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. |
luk:15:7 | I say unto you, that likewise joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, more than over ninety and nine just persons, which need no repentance. |
luk:15:10 | Likewise, I say unto you, there is joy in the presence of the angels of God over one sinner that repenteth. |
jhn:3:29 | He that hath the bride is the bridegroom: but the friend of the bridegroom, which standeth and heareth him, rejoiceth greatly because of the bridegroom's voice: this my joy therefore is fulfilled. |
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5:2 | I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
5:3 | I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? |
5:4 | My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him. |
5:5 | I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. |
5:6 | I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer. |
5:7 | The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. |
5:8 | I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love. |
5:9 | What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us? |
5:10 | My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. |
5:11 | His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven. |
5:12 | His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set. |
5:13 | His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. |
5:14 | His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires. |
5:15 | His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. |
5:16 | His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. |