The Beloved to Her Lover: I am a meadow flower from Sharon, a lily from the valleys.
His cheeks are like garden beds full of balsam trees yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with drops of myrrh.
Let the desert and dry region be happy; let the wilderness rejoice and bloom like a lily!
I will be like the dew to Israel; he will blossom like a lily, he will send down his roots like a cedar of Lebanon.
Faithfulness grows from the ground, and deliverance looks down from the sky.
The Beloved about Her Lover: My lover is mine and I am his; he grazes among the lilies.
The Beloved about Her Lover: I am my lover's and my lover is mine; he grazes among the lilies.
For this is what the high and exalted one says, the one who rules forever, whose name is holy: "I dwell in an exalted and holy place, but also with the discouraged and humiliated, in order to cheer up the humiliated and to encourage the discouraged.
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