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Young women of Jerusalem, my skin is dark but I am beautiful.[a]
    My skin is dark, like the tents of Kedar.
    It is beautiful, like the curtains of King Solomon's tent.
The sun has caused my skin to become dark.
    Please do not look at me as if I am strange.
My brothers were angry with me.
    They caused me to work outside in the sun.
I took care of the vineyards,
    and I could not take care of my own vineyard, my body.

I love you, my dear one.[b]
Tell me where you take your sheep to eat grass.
    Where will you take them to rest at midday?
I do not want to look for you everywhere
    among the sheep of your friends.
They might not understand what I am doing.

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Footnotes

  1. 1:5 The writer calls her friends the ‘Daughters of Jerusalem’. Jerusalem was the capital city where Solomon was king.
  2. 1:7 The woman now speaks to the man that she loves.