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Song Of Solomon 3:2

I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.

I will rise {H6965} now, and go about {H5437} the city {H5892} in the streets {H7784}, and in the broad ways {H7339} I will seek {H1245} him whom my soul {H5315} loveth {H157}: I sought {H1245} him, but I found {H4672} him not.

"I will get up now and roam the city, through the streets and the open places, I will look for the man I love." I looked for him, but I didn't find him.

I will arise now and go about the city, through the streets and squares. I will seek the one I love. So I sought him but did not find him.

I said, I will rise now, and go about the city; In the streets and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.

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Cross-References

  • Romans 13:11 (2 votes)

    ¶ And that, knowing the time, that now [it is] high time to awake out of sleep: for now [is] our salvation nearer than when we believed.
  • Psalms 43:2 (2 votes)

    For thou [art] the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
  • Psalms 43:5 (2 votes)

    Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, [who is] the health of my countenance, and my God.
  • Proverbs 8:2 (2 votes)

    She standeth in the top of high places, by the way in the places of the paths.
  • Proverbs 8:3 (2 votes)

    She crieth at the gates, at the entry of the city, at the coming in at the doors.
  • Psalms 42:7 (2 votes)

    Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
  • Psalms 42:9 (2 votes)

    I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
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