16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
13 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
15 Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
16 My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
17 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
2:16My lover is mine and I am his; he browses among the lilies.
2:16My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth 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.