12Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.
12Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.
9 My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yes, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
10 Who is she that looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?
11 I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished and the pomegranates budded.
12 Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.
13 Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look on you. What will you see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.
6:12Or ever I was aware, my soul made me [like] the chariots of Amminadib.
6:12Before I realized it, my desire set me among the royal chariots of my people.
6:12I knew not: my soul troubled me for the chariots of Aminadab.
6:12Before I was aware, my soul set me Among the chariots of my princely people.
6:12Before I was aware, My soul set me upon the chariots of my willing people.
6:12Or ever I was aware, my soul set me among the chariots of my princely people.
6:12Or ere I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.
6:12Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots. Friends
6:12I knew not my soul, It made me — chariots of my people Nadib.