Song of Solomon 2:14-18

“My dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding place of the mountain pathway, Let me see how you look, Let me hear your voice; For your voice is pleasant, And you look delightful.”The Chorus

“Catch the foxes for us, The little foxes that are ruining the vineyards, While our vineyards are in blossom.”The Bride

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

“Until the cool of the day, when the shadows flee, Turn, my beloved, and be like a gazelle Or a young stag on the mountains of Bether.”