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"Info": {
"Language": "English",
"Meaningless": "1.2.0",
"Timestamp": "2025-04-21T21:56:43.135553-04:00",
"Translation": "NKJV"
},
"Song Of Solomon": {
"1": {
"1": "The song of songs, which is Solomon’s.",
"2": "Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth—\nFor your love is better than wine.",
"3": "Because of the fragrance of your good ointments,\nYour name is ointment poured forth;\nTherefore the virgins love you.",
"4": "Draw me away!\nWe will run after you.\nThe king has brought me into his chambers.\nWe will be glad and rejoice in you. \nWe will remember your love more than wine.\nRightly do they love you.",
"5": "I am dark, but lovely,\nO daughters of Jerusalem,\nLike the tents of Kedar,\nLike the curtains of Solomon.",
"6": "Do not look upon me, because I am dark,\nBecause the sun has tanned me.\nMy mother’s sons were angry with me;\nThey made me the keeper of the vineyards,\nBut my own vineyard I have not kept.",
"7": "Tell me, O you whom I love,\nWhere you feed your flock,\nWhere you make it rest at noon.\nFor why should I be as one who veils herself\nBy the flocks of your companions?",
"8": "If you do not know, O fairest among women,\nFollow in the footsteps of the flock,\nAnd feed your little goats\nBeside the shepherds’ tents.",
"9": "I have compared you, my love,\nTo my filly among Pharaoh’s chariots.",
"10": "Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments,\nYour neck with chains of gold.",
"11": "We will make you ornaments of gold\nWith studs of silver.",
"12": "While the king is at his table,\nMy spikenard sends forth its fragrance.",
"13": "A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me,\nThat lies all night between my breasts.",
"14": "My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blooms\nIn the vineyards of En Gedi.",
"15": "Behold, you are fair, my love!\nBehold, you are fair!\nYou have dove’s eyes.",
"16": "Behold, you are handsome, my beloved!\nYes, pleasant!\nAlso our bed is green.",
"17": "The beams of our houses are cedar,\nAnd our rafters of fir."
},
"2": {
"1": "I am the rose of Sharon,\nAnd the lily of the valleys.",
"2": "Like a lily among thorns,\nSo is my love among the daughters.",
"3": "Like an apple tree among the trees of the woods,\nSo is my beloved among the sons.\nI sat down in his shade with great delight,\nAnd his fruit was sweet to my taste.",
"4": "He brought me to the banqueting house,\nAnd his banner over me was love.",
"5": "Sustain me with cakes of raisins,\nRefresh me with apples,\nFor I am lovesick.",
"6": "His left hand is under my head,\nAnd his right hand embraces me.",
"7": "I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,\nBy the gazelles or by the does of the field,\nDo not stir up nor awaken love\nUntil it pleases.",
"8": "The voice of my beloved!\nBehold, he comes\nLeaping upon the mountains,\nSkipping upon the hills.",
"9": "My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.\nBehold, he stands behind our wall;\nHe is looking through the windows,\nGazing through the lattice.",
"10": "My beloved spoke, and said to me:\n“Rise up, my love, my fair one,\nAnd come away.",
"11": "For lo, the winter is past,\nThe rain is over and gone.",
"12": "The flowers appear on the earth;\nThe time of singing has come,\nAnd the voice of the turtledove\nIs heard in our land.",
"13": "The fig tree puts forth her green figs,\nAnd the vines with the tender grapes\nGive a good smell.\nRise up, my love, my fair one,\nAnd come away!",
"14": "“O my dove, in the clefts of the rock,\nIn the secret places of the cliff,\nLet me see your face,\nLet me hear your voice;\nFor your voice is sweet,\nAnd your face is lovely.”",
"15": "Catch us the foxes,\nThe little foxes that spoil the vines,\nFor our vines have tender grapes.",
"16": "My beloved is mine, and I am his.\nHe feeds his flock among the lilies.",
"17": "Until the day breaks\nAnd the shadows flee away,\nTurn, my beloved,\nAnd be like a gazelle\nOr a young stag\nUpon the mountains of Bether."
},
"3": {
"1": "By night on my bed I sought the one I love;\nI sought him, but I did not find him.",
"2": "“I will rise now,” I said,\n“And go about the city;\nIn the streets and in the squares\nI will seek the one I love.”\nI sought him, but I did not find him.",
"3": "The watchmen who go about the city found me;\nI said,\n“Have you seen the one I love?”",
"4": "Scarcely had I passed by them,\nWhen I found the one I love.\nI held him and would not let him go,\nUntil I had brought him to the house of my mother,\nAnd into the chamber of her who conceived me.",
"5": "I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,\nBy the gazelles or by the does of the field,\nDo not stir up nor awaken love\nUntil it pleases.",
"6": "Who is this coming out of the wilderness\nLike pillars of smoke,\nPerfumed with myrrh and frankincense,\nWith all the merchant’s fragrant powders?",
"7": "Behold, it is Solomon’s couch,\nWith sixty valiant men around it,\nOf the valiant of Israel.",
"8": "They all hold swords,\nBeing expert in war.\nEvery man has his sword on his thigh\nBecause of fear in the night.",
"9": "Of the wood of Lebanon\nSolomon the King\nMade himself a palanquin:",
"10": "He made its pillars of silver,\nIts support of gold,\nIts seat of purple,\nIts interior paved with love\nBy the daughters of Jerusalem.",
"11": "Go forth, O daughters of Zion,\nAnd see King Solomon with the crown\nWith which his mother crowned him\nOn the day of his wedding,\nThe day of the gladness of his heart."
},
"4": {
"1": "Behold, you are fair, my love!\nBehold, you are fair!\nYou have dove’s eyes behind your veil.\nYour hair is like a flock of goats,\nGoing down from Mount Gilead.",
"2": "Your teeth are like a flock of shorn sheep\nWhich have come up from the washing,\nEvery one of which bears twins,\nAnd none is barren among them.",
"3": "Your lips are like a strand of scarlet,\nAnd your mouth is lovely.\nYour temples behind your veil\nAre like a piece of pomegranate.",
"4": "Your neck is like the tower of David,\nBuilt for an armory,\nOn which hang a thousand bucklers,\nAll shields of mighty men.",
"5": "Your two breasts are like two fawns,\nTwins of a gazelle,\nWhich feed among the lilies.",
"6": "Until the day breaks\nAnd the shadows flee away,\nI will go my way to the mountain of myrrh\nAnd to the hill of frankincense.",
"7": "You are all fair, my love,\nAnd there is no spot in you.",
"8": "Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse,\nWith me from Lebanon.\nLook from the top of Amana,\nFrom the top of Senir and Hermon,\nFrom the lions’ dens,\nFrom the mountains of the leopards.",
"9": "You have ravished my heart,\nMy sister, my spouse;\nYou have ravished my heart\nWith one look of your eyes,\nWith one link of your necklace.",
"10": "How fair is your love,\nMy sister, my spouse!\nHow much better than wine is your love,\nAnd the scent of your perfumes\nThan all spices!",
"11": "Your lips, O my spouse,\nDrip as the honeycomb;\nHoney and milk are under your tongue;\nAnd the fragrance of your garments\nIs like the fragrance of Lebanon.",
"12": "A garden enclosed\nIs my sister, my spouse,\nA spring shut up,\nA fountain sealed.",
"13": "Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates\nWith pleasant fruits,\nFragrant henna with spikenard,",
"14": "Spikenard and saffron,\nCalamus and cinnamon,\nWith all trees of frankincense,\nMyrrh and aloes,\nWith all the chief spices—",
"15": "A fountain of gardens,\nA well of living waters,\nAnd streams from Lebanon.",
"16": "Awake, O north wind,\nAnd come, O south!\nBlow upon my garden,\nThat its spices may flow out.\nLet my beloved come to his garden\nAnd eat its pleasant fruits."
},
"5": {
"1": "I have come to my garden, my sister, my spouse;\nI have gathered my myrrh with my spice;\nI have eaten my honeycomb with my honey;\nI have drunk my wine with my milk.\nEat, O friends!\nDrink, yes, drink deeply,\nO beloved ones!",
"2": "I sleep, but my heart is awake;\nIt is the voice of my beloved!\nHe knocks, saying,\n“Open for me, my sister, my love,\nMy dove, my perfect one;\nFor my head is covered with dew,\nMy locks with the drops of the night.”",
"3": "I have taken off my robe;\nHow can I put it on again?\nI have washed my feet;\nHow can I defile them?",
"4": "My beloved put his hand\nBy the latch of the door,\nAnd my heart yearned for him.",
"5": "I arose to open for my beloved,\nAnd my hands dripped with myrrh,\nMy fingers with liquid myrrh,\nOn the handles of the lock.",
"6": "I opened for my beloved,\nBut my beloved had turned away and was gone.\nMy heart leaped up when he spoke.\nI sought him, but I could not find him;\nI called him, but he gave me no answer.",
"7": "The watchmen who went about the city found me.\nThey struck me, they wounded me;\nThe keepers of the walls\nTook my veil away from me.",
"8": "I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,\nIf you find my beloved,\nThat you tell him I am lovesick!",
"9": "What is your beloved\nMore than another beloved,\nO fairest among women?\nWhat is your beloved\nMore than another beloved,\nThat you so charge us?",
"10": "My beloved is white and ruddy,\nChief among ten thousand.",
"11": "His head is like the finest gold;\nHis locks are wavy,\nAnd black as a raven.",
"12": "His eyes are like doves\nBy the rivers of waters,\nWashed with milk,\nAnd fitly set.",
"13": "His cheeks are like a bed of spices,\nBanks of scented herbs.\nHis lips are lilies,\nDripping liquid myrrh.",
"14": "His hands are rods of gold\nSet with beryl.\nHis body is carved ivory\nInlaid with sapphires.",
"15": "His legs are pillars of marble\nSet on bases of fine gold.\nHis countenance is like Lebanon,\nExcellent as the cedars.",
"16": "His mouth is most sweet,\nYes, he is altogether lovely.\nThis is my beloved,\nAnd this is my friend,\nO daughters of Jerusalem!"
},
"6": {
"1": "Where has your beloved gone,\nO fairest among women?\nWhere has your beloved turned aside,\nThat we may seek him with you?",
"2": "My beloved has gone to his garden,\nTo the beds of spices,\nTo feed his flock in the gardens,\nAnd to gather lilies.",
"3": "I am my beloved’s,\nAnd my beloved is mine.\nHe feeds his flock among the lilies.",
"4": "O my love, you are as beautiful as Tirzah,\nLovely as Jerusalem,\nAwesome as an army with banners!",
"5": "Turn your eyes away from me,\nFor they have overcome me.\nYour hair is like a flock of goats\nGoing down from Gilead.",
"6": "Your teeth are like a flock of sheep\nWhich have come up from the washing;\nEvery one bears twins,\nAnd none is barren among them.",
"7": "Like a piece of pomegranate\nAre your temples behind your veil.",
"8": "There are sixty queens\nAnd eighty concubines,\nAnd virgins without number.",
"9": "My dove, my perfect one,\nIs the only one,\nThe only one of her mother,\nThe favorite of the one who bore her.\nThe daughters saw her\nAnd called her blessed,\nThe queens and the concubines,\nAnd they praised her.",
"10": "Who is she who looks forth as the morning,\nFair as the moon,\nClear as the sun,\nAwesome as an army with banners?",
"11": "I went down to the garden of nuts\nTo see the verdure of the valley,\nTo see whether the vine had budded\nAnd the pomegranates had bloomed.",
"12": "Before I was even aware,\nMy soul had made me\nAs the chariots of my noble people.",
"13": "Return, return, O Shulamite;\nReturn, return, that we may look upon you!\nWhat would you see in the Shulamite—\nAs it were, the dance of the two camps?"
},
"7": {
"1": "How beautiful are your feet in sandals,\nO prince’s daughter!\nThe curves of your thighs are like jewels,\nThe work of the hands of a skillful workman.",
"2": "Your navel is a rounded goblet;\nIt lacks no blended beverage.\nYour waist is a heap of wheat\nSet about with lilies.",
"3": "Your two breasts are like two fawns,\nTwins of a gazelle.",
"4": "Your neck is like an ivory tower,\nYour eyes like the pools in Heshbon\nBy the gate of Bath Rabbim.\nYour nose is like the tower of Lebanon\nWhich looks toward Damascus.",
"5": "Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel,\nAnd the hair of your head is like purple;\nA king is held captive by your tresses.",
"6": "How fair and how pleasant you are,\nO love, with your delights!",
"7": "This stature of yours is like a palm tree,\nAnd your breasts like its clusters.",
"8": "I said, “I will go up to the palm tree,\nI will take hold of its branches.”\nLet now your breasts be like clusters of the vine,\nThe fragrance of your breath like apples,",
"9": "And the roof of your mouth like the best wine.\nThe wine goes down smoothly for my beloved,\nMoving gently the lips of sleepers.",
"10": "I am my beloved’s,\nAnd his desire is toward me.",
"11": "Come, my beloved,\nLet us go forth to the field;\nLet us lodge in the villages.",
"12": "Let us get up early to the vineyards;\nLet us see if the vine has budded,\nWhether the grape blossoms are open,\nAnd the pomegranates are in bloom.\nThere I will give you my love.",
"13": "The mandrakes give off a fragrance,\nAnd at our gates are pleasant fruits,\nAll manner, new and old,\nWhich I have laid up for you, my beloved."
},
"8": {
"1": "Oh, that you were like my brother,\nWho nursed at my mother’s breasts!\nIf I should find you outside,\nI would kiss you;\nI would not be despised.",
"2": "I would lead you and bring you\nInto the house of my mother,\nShe who used to instruct me.\nI would cause you to drink of spiced wine,\nOf the juice of my pomegranate.",
"3": "His left hand is under my head,\nAnd his right hand embraces me.",
"4": "I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,\nDo not stir up nor awaken love\nUntil it pleases.",
"5": "Who is this coming up from the wilderness,\nLeaning upon her beloved? \nI awakened you under the apple tree.\nThere your mother brought you forth;\nThere she who bore you brought you forth.",
"6": "Set me as a seal upon your heart,\nAs a seal upon your arm;\nFor love is as strong as death,\nJealousy as cruel as the grave;\nIts flames are flames of fire,\nA most vehement flame.",
"7": "Many waters cannot quench love,\nNor can the floods drown it.\nIf a man would give for love\nAll the wealth of his house,\nIt would be utterly despised.",
"8": "We have a little sister,\nAnd she has no breasts.\nWhat shall we do for our sister\nIn the day when she is spoken for?",
"9": "If she is a wall,\nWe will build upon her\nA battlement of silver;\nAnd if she is a door,\nWe will enclose her\nWith boards of cedar.",
"10": "I am a wall,\nAnd my breasts like towers;\nThen I became in his eyes\nAs one who found peace.",
"11": "Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon;\nHe leased the vineyard to keepers;\nEveryone was to bring for its fruit\nA thousand silver coins.",
"12": "My own vineyard is before me.\nYou, O Solomon, may have a thousand,\nAnd those who tend its fruit two hundred.",
"13": "You who dwell in the gardens,\nThe companions listen for your voice—\nLet me hear it!",
"14": "Make haste, my beloved,\nAnd be like a gazelle\nOr a young stag\nOn the mountains of spices."
}
}
}