12Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots. Friends
12Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots. Friends
9 My dove, my perfect one, is unique. She is her mother's only daughter. She is the favorite one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed; the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
10 Who is she who looks forth as the morning, beautiful as the moon, clear as the sun, and awesome as an army with banners?
11 I went down into the nut tree grove, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.
12 Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots. Friends
13 Return, return, Shulammite! Return, return, that we may gaze at you. Lover Why do you desire to gaze at the Shulammite, as at the dance of Mahanaim?
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.
6:12I knew not my soul, It made me — chariots of my people Nadib.
6:12Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.