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Song of Solomon 2:14-17

Song of Solomon 2:14-17 NET

O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountain crags, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely. Catch the foxes for us, the little foxes, that ruin the vineyards – for our vineyard is in bloom. My lover is mine and I am his; he grazes among the lilies. Until the dawn arrives and the shadows flee, turn, my beloved – be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountain gorges.