Song of Songs 4:16
Song of Songs 4:16 ICB
Awake, north wind! Come, you south wind! Blow on my garden. Let its sweet smells flow out. Let my lover enter the garden. And let him eat its best fruits.
Awake, north wind! Come, you south wind! Blow on my garden. Let its sweet smells flow out. Let my lover enter the garden. And let him eat its best fruits.