Anticipation of Reunion
Song of Solomon 2:17
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My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hollow places of the wall, shew me thy face, let thy voice sound in my ears: for thy voice is sweet, and thy face comely.
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Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished.
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My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,
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Till the day break, and the shadows retire. Return: be like, my beloved, to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
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