16My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
16My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
13 The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.| Lover
14 My dove in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding places of the mountainside, Let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.
15 Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards; for our vineyards are in blossom. Beloved
16 My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
17 Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be like a roe or a young hart on 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 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, Who is delighting among the lilies,
2:16My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feeds among the lilies.