Song of Solomon 7
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the work of the hands of a skillful workman.
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set about with lilies.
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that are twins of a roe.
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Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
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The king is held captive in its tresses.
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love, for delights!
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your breasts like its fruit.
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the smell of your breath like apples.
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gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.
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His desire is toward me.
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Let’s lodge in the villages.
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There I will give you my love.
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which I have stored up for you, my beloved.