Song Of Songs 8

Song Of Songs 8

NIRV — New International Reader's Version Bible (NIRV)
NLT — New Living Translation Bible (NLT)
Verse 1
“I wish you were like a brother to me.
    I wish my mother’s breasts had nursed you.
Then if I found you outside,
    I could kiss you.
    No one would look down on me.
Oh, I wish you were my brother,
    who nursed at my mother’s breasts.
Then I could kiss you no matter who was watching,
    and no one would criticize me.
Verse 2
I’d bring you to my mother’s house.
    She taught me everything I know.
I’d give you spiced wine to drink.
    It’s the juice of my pomegranates.
I would bring you to my childhood home,
    and there you would teach me.[a]
I would give you spiced wine to drink,
    my sweet pomegranate wine.
Verse 3
Your left arm is under my head.
    Your right arm is around me.
Your left arm would be under my head,
    and your right arm would embrace me.

Verse 4
Women of Jerusalem, make me a promise.
    Don’t stir up love.
    Don’t wake it up until it’s ready.”

The other women say

Promise me, O women of Jerusalem,
    not to awaken love until the time is right.[b]

Young Women of Jerusalem

Verse 5
“Who is this woman coming up from the desert?
    She’s leaning on the one who loves her.”

The woman says to the king

“Under the apple tree I woke you up.
    That’s where your mother became pregnant with you.
    She went into labor, and you were born there.

Who is this sweeping in from the desert,
    leaning on her lover?

Young Woman

I aroused you under the apple tree,
    where your mother gave you birth,
    where in great pain she delivered you.

Verse 6
Hold me close to your heart where your royal seal is worn.
    Keep me as close to yourself as the bracelet on your arm.
My love for you is so strong it won’t let you go.
    Love is as powerful as death.
    Love’s jealousy is as strong as the grave.
Love is like a blazing fire.
    Love burns like a mighty flame.
Place me like a seal over your heart,
    like a seal on your arm.
For love is as strong as death,
    its jealousy[c] as enduring as the grave.[d]
Love flashes like fire,
    the brightest kind of flame.
Verse 7
No amount of water can put it out.
    Rivers can’t sweep it away.
Suppose someone offers
    all their wealth to buy love.
    That won’t even come close to being enough.”

The woman’s brothers say

Many waters cannot quench love,
    nor can rivers drown it.
If a man tried to buy love
    with all his wealth,
    his offer would be utterly scorned.

The Young Woman’s Brothers

Verse 8
“We have a little sister.
    Her breasts are still small.
What should we do for our sister
    when she gets engaged?
We have a little sister
    too young to have breasts.
What will we do for our sister
    if someone asks to marry her?
Verse 9
If she were a wall,
    we’d build silver towers on her.
If she were a door,
    we’d cover her with cedar boards.”

The woman says to the king

If she is a virgin, like a wall,
    we will protect her with a silver tower.
But if she is promiscuous, like a swinging door,
    we will block her door with a cedar bar.

Young Woman

Verse 10
“I am a wall.
    My breasts are like well-built towers.
So in your eyes I’ve become
    like someone who makes you happy.
I was a virgin, like a wall;
    now my breasts are like towers.
When my lover looks at me,
    he is delighted with what he sees.

Verse 11
Solomon, you had a vineyard in Baal Hamon.
    You rented your vineyard to others.
They had to pay 25 pounds
    of silver for its fruit.
Solomon has a vineyard at Baal-hamon,
    which he leases out to tenant farmers.
Each of them pays a thousand pieces of silver
    for harvesting its fruit.
Verse 12
But I can give my own vineyard to anyone I want to.
    So I give my 25 pounds of silver to you, Solomon.
    Give 5 pounds to those who take care of its fruit.”

The king says

But my vineyard is mine to give,
    and Solomon need not pay a thousand pieces of silver.
But I will give two hundred pieces
    to those who care for its vines.

Young Man

Verse 13
“My love, you live in the gardens.
    My friends listen for your voice.
    But let me hear it now.”

The woman says

O my darling, lingering in the gardens,
    your companions are fortunate to hear your voice.
    Let me hear it, too!

Young Woman

Verse 14
“Come away with me, my love.
    Be like an antelope
or like a young deer
    on mountains that are full of spices.”

Come away, my love! Be like a gazelle
    or a young stag on the mountains of spices.