Song of Solomon 5:7-11
Song of Solomon 5:7
“The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me, They struck me and wounded me; The guards of the walls took my shawl away from me.
Song of Solomon 5:8
“Swear to me, you daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, As to what you will tell him: For I am lovesick.”The Chorus
Song of Solomon 5:9
“What kind of beloved is your beloved, O most beautiful among women? What kind of beloved is your beloved, That you make us swear in this way?” Admiration by the BrideThe Bride
Song of Solomon 5:10
“My beloved is dazzling and reddish, Outstanding among ten thousand.
Song of Solomon 5:11
“His head is like gold, pure gold; His locks are like clusters of dates And black as a raven.