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Fear God, and keep his commandments: for this is the whole duty of man. For God shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it be good, or whether it be evil.
The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
ET him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth:
For thy love is better than wine. Because of the savour of thy good ointments Thy name is as ointment poured forth, Therefore do the virgins love thee. Draw me, we will run after thee: The king hath brought me into his chambers: We will be glad and rejoice in thee, We will remember thy love more than wine: The upright love thee. I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jeru
salem, As the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. Look not upon me, because I am black, Because the sun hath looked upon me: My mother's children were angry with me; They made me the keeper of the vineyards; But mine own vineyard have I not kept. Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock
to rest at noon:
For why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
If thou know not, O thou fairest among women,
While the king sitteth at his table,
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thou hast doves'
Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant:
I am the rose of Sharon,
As the lily among thorns,
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood,
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh Leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. My beloved is like a roe or a young
hart: Behold, he standeth behind our wall, He looketh forth at the windows, Shewing himself through the lattice. My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, ,