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His left arm is under my head,
    and his right arm embraces me.

Promise me, O women of Jerusalem,
    by the gazelles and wild deer,
    not to awaken love until the time is right.[a]

Ah, I hear my lover coming!
    He is leaping over the mountains,
    bounding over the hills.

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  1. 2:7 Or not to awaken love until it is ready.

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