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I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine. He pastures his flock among the lilies!”

King Solomon: “O my beloved, you are as beautiful as the lovely land of Tirzah, yes, beautiful as Jerusalem, and how you capture my heart.[a] Look the other way, for your eyes have overcome me! Your hair, as it falls across your face, is like a flock of goats frisking down the slopes of Gilead.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 6:4 how you capture my heart, literally, “terrible as an army with banners.”

I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;(A)
    he browses among the lilies.(B)

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You are as beautiful as Tirzah,(C) my darling,
    as lovely as Jerusalem,(D)
    as majestic as troops with banners.(E)
Turn your eyes from me;
    they overwhelm me.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
    descending from Gilead.(F)

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