Song Of Songs 8

Song Of Songs 8

NIV — New International Version Bible (NIV)
NRT — Nádej pre kazdého (NPK)
Verse 1
If only you were to me like a brother,
    who was nursed at my mother’s breasts!
Then, if I found you outside,
    I would kiss you,
    and no one would despise me.
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Verse 2
I would lead you
    and bring you to my mother’s house—
    she who has taught me.
I would give you spiced wine to drink,
    the nectar of my pomegranates.
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Verse 3
His left arm is under my head
    and his right arm embraces me.
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Verse 4
Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you:
    Do not arouse or awaken love
    until it so desires.

Friends

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Verse 5
Who is this coming up from the wilderness
    leaning on her beloved?

She

Under the apple tree I roused you;
    there your mother conceived you,
    there she who was in labor gave you birth.

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Verse 6
Place me like a seal over your heart,
    like a seal on your arm;
for love is as strong as death,
    its jealousy[a] unyielding as the grave.
It burns like blazing fire,
    like a mighty flame.[b]
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Verse 7
Many waters cannot quench love;
    rivers cannot sweep it away.
If one were to give
    all the wealth of one’s house for love,
    it[c] would be utterly scorned.

Friends

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Verse 8
We have a little sister,
    and her breasts are not yet grown.
What shall we do for our sister
    on the day she is spoken for?
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Verse 9
If she is a wall,
    we will build towers of silver on her.
If she is a door,
    we will enclose her with panels of cedar.

She

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Verse 10
I am a wall,
    and my breasts are like towers.
Thus I have become in his eyes
    like one bringing contentment.
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Verse 11
Solomon had a vineyard in Baal Hamon;
    he let out his vineyard to tenants.
Each was to bring for its fruit
    a thousand shekels[d] of silver.
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Verse 12
But my own vineyard is mine to give;
    the thousand shekels are for you, Solomon,
    and two hundred[e] are for those who tend its fruit.

He

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Verse 13
You who dwell in the gardens
    with friends in attendance,
    let me hear your voice!

She

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Verse 14
Come away, my beloved,
    and be like a gazelle
or like a young stag
    on the spice-laden mountains.

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