I know my lover is mine and I have everything in you, for we delight ourselves in each other.

My beloved is mine, and I am his; he grazes among the lilies.

My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth among the lilies.

My lover is mine, and I am his. Nightly he strolls in our garden, Delighting in the flowers until dawn breathes its light and night slips away. Turn to me, dear lover. Come like a gazelle. Leap like a wild stag on delectable mountains!

“My beloved is mine, and I am his; He pastures his flock among the lilies.

My lover is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.

My lover is mine, and I am his. He feeds among the lilies

My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth his flock among the lilies.

My beloved is mine and I am his; he browses among the lilies.

“My beloved is mine and I am his; He pastures his flock among the lilies.