16My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,
16My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,
13 The fig tree hath put forth her green figs: the vines in flower yield their sweet smell. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come:
14 My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hollow places of the wall, shew me thy face, let thy voice sound in my ears: for thy voice is sweet, and thy face comely.
15 Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished.
16 My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,
17 Till the day break, and the shadows retire. Return: be like, my beloved, to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
2:16My beloved [is] mine, and I [am] his: he feedeth among the lilies.
2:16My lover is mine and I am his; he browses among the lilies.
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth his flock among the lilies.
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his; He feedeth his flock among the lilies,
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth his flock among the lilies.
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his, Who is delighting among the lilies,
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feeds among the lilies.