Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies. I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine, Who is delighting himself among the lilies.


I have come in to my garden, my sister-spouse, I have plucked my myrrh with my spice, I have eaten my comb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends, drink, Yea, drink abundantly, O beloved ones!

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

Unto a garden of nuts I went down, To look on the buds of the valley, To see whither the vine had flourished, The pomegranates had blossomed --


Awake, O north wind, and come, O south, Cause my garden to breathe forth, its spices let flow, Let my beloved come to his garden, And eat its pleasant fruits!

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.