Song of Solomon 8:1-4
Longing for Her Beloved

1 O that thou [wert] as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! [when] I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.

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2 I would lead thee, [and] bring thee into my mother’s house, [who] would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.

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3 His left hand [should be] under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.

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4 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, until he please.

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