Song of Songs 8:14
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Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Come quickly, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of spice.
Haste, my beloved, And be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Flee away, O my beloved, and be like to the roe, and to the young hart upon the mountains of aromatical spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Come quickly, my love! Be like a gazelle or a young deer on the mountains of spices.
Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
O thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken vnto thy voyce: cause me to heare it.
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Come away, my love! Be like a gazelle<br>or a young stag on the mountains of spices.<br>
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!